A tall man in a prison guard uniform walked towards us.“Coffee?” He asked, holding out a tray with two mugs while he held another which belonged to him in his other hand.“Thank you,” I muttered as I took mine. “No, thanks.” Millicent objected.“Really? This is the best black coffee you can find, and you'd need to be awake till your person is brought out.”“I'd try it then,” She shrugged and took the mug.She blew on the contents and took a sip, grimacing her face before she swallowed.“It's nice.” She smiled.I did a mental eye roll. I didn't know if she was lying, because this was the worst coffee I had ever tasted.The warden took his hat off before leaving.“How much longer do we have to wait?” I said tiredly as I set the cup of the disastrous coffee aside.“I don't know. I've never done this, but there is tons of paperwork to be done before we can be allowed access.”I was already tapping my feet restlessly on the floor. The wall clock did more to upset me as each tick that I h
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