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Chapter 7

작가: Just Northbound
At the detention center.

"0637. You have a visitor."

I lifted my head.

Through the iron bars, I saw my mother. She looked far more worn than the last time I had seen her. The dark circles under her eyes were stark and heavy.

"Mom…"

Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. "Bentley, just confess. I’ll find a way to get your sentence reduced."

I grabbed the bars suddenly. "You don’t believe me?"

Tears rolled down her face. "Of course, I believe you, but the evidence is overwhelming…"

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