It’s been three years and the official end of those tormenting moments I have faced all this time in this horrible place with with nothing but pure appall which turned me into a hollow puppet restricted to commanded, dying to see the face of my son, of my beloved wife Rose but they imprisoned me in this cage and finally after three years after stealing my emotions from me they set me free from this cage.
“As of today, you are officially a member of WIC, Rylan Scott.” Harvey said, shaking his hands with mine. Rolling my eyes from him, I threw the reports on the table, “I can’t believe you turned out to be perfect. They were right about you after all.” He smirked, leaning on the table, observing my expressionless face. “Three years are over now, it’s my time to meet that person.” I demanded
