Chapter 47

NARRATOR

(SABASTINE)

Sabastine's brow furrowed as he parked his car along the side of the road. He glared at the towering building complex before him, prison. A grim reminder of the past he couldn't escape. The air was thick with tension, and his mood was as sour as the memories that haunted him.

Stepping out of the car, his footsteps echoed in the silent surroundings. The gravel crunched beneath his shoes, a stark contrast to the heavy silence that enveloped the area. As he closed the car door, the metallic clank seemed to resonate with the iron bars of the prison gates that loomed ahead.

He took a deep breath, his chest tight with anxiety. His eyes were fixed on the entrance, his jaw clenched as he steeled himself for what lay ahead. The sky above was overcast, casting a dull light that seemed to intensify the gloominess of the scene.

Approaching the prison gates, his heart raced, and a shiver crawled down his spine. The cold, unyielding metal seemed to welcome him back to a place