His flailing, desperate movements were finally coming to a rest, and any attempts at breathing were barely audible; the light was fading from his eyes. It was a collection of large glass cylinders and spheres combined in an avant-garde design. They both gave her tight-lipped smiles and nods. If you’re prosecuted, we will make sure you’re well represented. “Mr. A large piece of the building jutted off the side with a sign attached to it: Christoph Jarden Correctional and Rehabilitation Facility. It was parted to the side, with long bangs tucked behind her ear. You won’t have to enjoy your earnings from a jail cell. Do you understand?”
Estes nodded, making a concerted effort to not look at the dead body. Once I’m safely out the door, go to the surveillance room and remove any remaining evidence of tampering.
