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The guard stopped outside her cell."Visitor."Evelyn didn't look up. "If it's my husband, tell him to leave.""It isn't."She slowly lifted her head. Ten minutes later, she was led into the visitation room. Marcus was already there. He stood the moment he saw her.For a long second, neither of them spoke.His eyes traveled over her face, taking in every bruise, every dark circle, every sign that prison had already begun changing her.His hands clenched into fists. "They're not feeding you properly."Evelyn gave a weak smile. "Hello to you too.""You've lost some pounds.""Yes well I don't recommend the menu". she joked. He gave her a sharp look. A painful silence settled between them. Finally, Marcus picked up the phone "You look terrible."She laughed.It wasn't a happy laugh. "I've been accused of trafficking drugs. I wasn't expecting a spa treatment."Marcus didn't laugh. He simply stared at her. "You still joke when you're hurting.""You still overreact.""I don't overreact.""