The first call went unanswered by Eliana. The person shouted a second time, but Eliana still ignored them. It wasn't until the third shout that Eliana's frustration boiled over, and she pounded the wall, causing her hands to bleed, leaving streaks of blood on the wall.

"Do you know what crime I'm in here for? I carry the weight of a life on my conscience," Eliana adopted a cold and proud demeanor. She had learned from her three years at the Cunningham Family that showing weakness only led to more suffering.

This was prison, and everyone here had seen the darkest sides of society. To survive in this place, she...