Doris slowly crawled towards the voice and gripped the bars that separated their cells. She couldn’t see him in the darkness, she didn’t even know there was anyone else close by. She flushed red. He must have heard all the nights she cried herself to sleep. Why hadn’t he said anything sooner? “I’m not going to frame others.” Doris said quietly. “No matter what he does to me, it’s just not right.” The older man stepped out of the shadows and came closer to Doris. “Even if it would save your life?” “Even then. I believe in justice.” Doris swallowed and leaned her side against the bars. She winced at...