Chapter 78 Trial 1

• I’m ushered into a small room. Everything is metal, and most of the walls are bars. I’m told to sit at the metal table and wait. I have no idea what’s going on or what to expect. I’ve been here for a while now, just waiting for whatever was supposed to happen next. I’ve been keeping to myself, not wanting to interact with anyone. Getting called out of my cell was a surprise, to say the least.
• The door opens, and a pretty woman walks inside. She has red hair and green eyes. She’s wearing a navy blue, pinstriped pants suit with navy blue pumps. She has a briefcase in her hands and eyeglasses on her head.
• She walks over to me, placing the briefcase on the table. She opens it up and pulls some files out before settling in the chair. “Mrs. Neela Paxton….”