Electra stomps out of the prison building. She’s swearing and muttering cusses under her breath, hating the unjust system and everything about the law.
She walks by two men, narrowly escaping bumping into them.
Orion stops mid-sentence talking to Hector, noticing the familiar figure that just walked by. He squints at the retreating figure, concluding his certainty that it is Electra. He watches her get on her bike and ride off.
“You were saying?” Hector pulls him back into their conversation.
“I was saying this is only temporary, and you’ll have to be careful what you do during this time. We wouldn’t want anything that would further implicate you and make your case harder. I’ll be honest with you, the evidence against you is very strong…”
“But you can do something about it?” Hector i
