Chapter 53 Jessica Pleads
- The meeting room was small and sterile, with a table bolted to the floor and cameras monitoring from the corners. Jessica sat handcuffed to a metal loop on the table, the orange jumpsuit making her look washed out and older than her years.
- "Five minutes," the guard said before closing the door behind me.
- I remained standing, arms crossed. "What do you want, Jess?"