Chapter 45

• SIERRA
• I looked out through the car window, watching the cars that our driver drove past on the main road. September 12 was only a week away and judging from how today’s trial went, it was apparent the media would be having such a field day writing boastful articles about my nearing downfall. But that wasn’t what depressed me the most today.
• “Who is Mr. Smith?” Shin finally asked, he was seated on the left side but I couldn’t bring myself to face him even though I knew how much the question had been burning in him ever since the trial ended.