It's not over yet.

The chief of the police stood in front of Rick, holding out a pen and a document that required Rick's signature. "Your signature is required here," he declared in a firm tone. Rick accepted the pen and signed the document, returning it to the chief of police.

"Go fetch Madison Archer," the chief of police ordered one of his officers, who promptly left the room. A few minutes later, the officer returned with a disheveled and tear-stained Madison in tow. As soon as Madison saw Rick, she rushed towards him and enveloped him in a tight embrace, tears streaming down her face.

"What took you so long?" she cried, her voice trembling with emotion. Madison pulled away from the hug and Rick took a moment to observe her. Her left cheek was swollen and bore an evident five-finger mark that would take at least a week to heal. Rick gently touched Madison's cheek and she winced in pain. "Who did this to you?" Rick asked, his face contorted with anger.

"One of the inmates slapped me so hard. It's bee