FOUR MONTHS LATER…
“I wish I could convince you that you didn’t have to do this,” Diablo said with a sober sigh, His eyes glued to Faith who sat at the other side of the room. I sat close, doing nothing much than holding his hands. Faith wiped a falling tear but she wasn’t sad, She had the peace of a dove. Two months ago, She reported herself to the police as an accomplice to the Wilkinson’s crimes despite Diablo’s pleading. The poor woman could not just live with the guilt. She was sentenced to five years with a chance of bail, An offer she refused. She was dedicated to serving her time.
“I have to Diablo. It is the only way I will know peace.” She replied, flashing him a warm smile while she wiped on her orange uniform.
“I see you are in your uniform. Duty calls I suppose,” she
