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Day 58
Right next to me.
It is kind of a relief now, not having to watch him hanging loosely on the ceiling.
I know I should not feel even a tinge of sympathy towards him but to be honest, It was painful to watch him hanging loosely on the ceiling like some animal about to be slaughtered.
Flex will not admit it, but he also felt some kind of sympathy for Ramon and decided to tie him up on the chair with the help of other six men, wearing "Relliks" badges.
It is so surprising that this Relliks thing has a whole team working for them and that's scary. Scary because it will not be easy at all to escape and run for my life.
This is how I'm going to die...
The mere thought of that sends a shiver down my spine...
Mr. Davis, the deceased FBI agent was right.
Relliks is more than just a crime investigatio
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60 Days °EPILOGUE°
RAMON I am sitting on the small bed, a paper on my lap and a pen in my hand.I am writing a letter to her...She is not going to write me back. She has never once written back after the hundreds of letters I have sent her over the past six months.But I do not write to get a reply.I write for her to know I still care about her and I think about her...And I still love her...Maybe she will never give me a chance. Maybe she will never forgive me for all the pain I caused her.But that is not reason enough for me to stop.Because if I stop, then what am I living for?The reason I wake up each and every day optimistically in this dark, lonely and cold place is because of Camilla and our baby.They are my source of strength.Source of happiness.I wa
60 Days AUTHOR'S NOTE ️
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