FORTY FIVE

Krystal gently pushed the metal door that towered in front of her after she managed to enter some of the passwords that Austin had given her this afternoon. An eerie dark atmosphere greeted Krystal when she first opened the room and found many iron bars neatly lined up in front of her. Most of the bars were dark and empty, but some of them contained prisoners who were currently looking strangely at her because suddenly they had a mysterious woman with a mask on her face.

"Father.."

Krystal shouted quietly while walking quietly between the rows of iron bars she passed. Several inmates with scary faces immediately approached the iron bars to reach her body and asked for help so that she was released from prison. But Krystal ignored them and just walked straight to find her father's iron bars which Austin thought were at the deepest end of the room.

"Father."

Krystal exclaimed softly while staring blankly at a middle-aged man who was hugging his knees inside an iron bars that looked