The Trial's Unsung Hero
Yet, since things had already come this far, with my most painful memories revealed, what else was there that couldn't be seen?
Fine. Then let the truth be laid bare.
"I'm feeling much better," I said. "Let's continue then."
On the big screen, Alvin, his body mangled, was tossed beside me.
Austin walked to the door with his men, his laugh cold and bloodthirsty. "He's barely clinging to life. Who knows if he'll last for another second? Rose, make sure you watch your dearest informant take his last breath."
The heavy door creaked shut.