Chapter 224
- The next morning, Kris was sitting on the cold, narrow bed in his holding cell, staring blankly at the floor.
- He hadn’t slept a wink last night, but he didn’t feel the effects because he still felt numb. However, he knew it was his body’s mechanism to keep him from feeling the immense pain again, even if just for a while.
- “You have your first visitor, Miller.” The voice of a cop cut through the silence.