| WOLF RIVER PRISON |

Michael’s face was contorted with a frown as the guard led him to the visitation room.

‘ But I wasn't expecting any visitor,’ he said in his mind, wondering who it could be.

A part of his heart leaped with hope for the visitor to be his wife, while another part was pounding with anxiety. His wife hasn't been picking up his calls, and their last meeting was about their son needing another surgery.

The moment the guard led him into the room, Michael’s face dropped. It wasn't his wife, nor was it anyone he recognized.

He reluctantly took a seat while staring at the...