That woman was not a simple inmate capable of defending herself.
He was someone with professional training.
Finally, Vanessa stopped fighting to stand up.
Breathing hard, he looked up at the stranger as if he were seeing her for the first time.
“Who are you?” she asked in a choppy voice.
The young woman watched her from above without altering her expression.
Someone you should never have faced.
At that very moment, the whole prison understood that a new intern had just arrived.
And, for the first time in many years, fear had changed ownership.
