The Department of Justice, where Axel worked, had officially received Christopher's case. Once the court accepted the case, they were expected to deliver the verdict within two months. Without any unexpected developments, the death penalty seemed inevitable.

On a gloomy day with a steady drizzle, a woman in a white lab coat and high heels walked calmly to the entrance of the detention center.

She held a black umbrella to shield herself from the rain.

"Dr. Amaryllis, we really appreciate you coming here despite the rain." The warden greeted her with a smile.

Lifting her umbrella, Clarice revealed her serene and elegant face and responded with a faint smile.

"Even prisoners deserve their rights. As a doctor, my duty is to heal patients, regardless of who they are."

The warden quickly agreed. "You're absolutely right."

With a slight curve of her eyes and a subtle tone, Clarice added, "Organizing a free clinic for the prisoners shows that you're a kind-hearted man, Warden."

Christopher surprisingly slept

gold-rimmed glasses.

was no longer the esteemed Chairman Iverson. He was merely

one by one for a medical check-up until

Christopher walked out of his cell and through winding corridors until a guard brought him into a sealed, dimly lit

heavy iron door

lamp illuminated the entire

his eyes slightly.

been a while,

from her seat at the desk and turned to face Christopher. A faint,

his

"What's with that look? I've gone through all the trouble of coming

trembled as he rasped hoarsely.

paused for a moment before bursting into a loud and uncontrollable

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