Chapter 172 – Pleas
- Too early the next morning, the guard bangs his nightstick against the bars of Kent’s cell, making him jump awake.
- “Lippert,” the guard says, yawning. “Visitor.”
- Kent stands, wondering what the hell could be going on. He doesn’t say a word, though, knowing better than to ask. Instead, he simply stands and walks to the door, waiting for them to open it.