"I’ll go." I agreed calmly. "Once the time is set, send me the address and the process."The afternoon before the execution, I had the driver stop the car about 200 meters away from the prison gates, and I walked the rest of the way myself.I didn’t even bother combing my hair. I didn’t want to show up looking put-together in front of someone who was about to reach the end of her life.The prison visitation room was bare and cold with gray-white walls and a thick pane of glass dividing the middle, a metal chair on each side.I hadn’t been sitting for long before a guard brought Deanna in.She was nothing like she used to be. Half her hair had turned white. Her cheekbones jutted sharply. The woman who once carried herself with ambition and confidence, climbing higher and higher, was now nothing more than a hollow shell.I said nothing and just looked at her.She stared back at me for a long time."I’m sorry… Corey. I’m so sorry."I know saying this now doesn’t matter, but I sti
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