Chapter 25 Her Left Ear Is Deaf
Just as the police officers were about to take Darlene away, Avery spoke up,
âI want to talk to Ms. Garcia. Is that okay?â
The police officer nodded in agreement and left the room.
Averyâs gaze landed on Darleneâs face. How much of the uneasiness and fear
on her face was real?
After such a long time, why wouldnât she behave?
He looked at her with a smile. âDarlene, donât blame me for not reminding you. This is your last chance. If
you donât behave well in prison, Nigel will go there instead. At that time, no matter what you say, even if
you exchange
your life for it, I will never change my mind.â
He continued coldly, âThe hospital told the police the surveillance was
damaged, but I have it. If you donât behave, the surveillance can prove Nigel
entered Vivianâs ward.
âEven if Nigel is a minor, he will go to a juvenile detention center. He will
have a criminal record forever. Of course, when you stabbed me just now, at micro camera in this room
recorded it. When Nigel goes to jail, you will still have to stay in jail.
Darlene interrupted him, âYou donât have to say so much. Donât worry. If nothing happens to Nigel, I will
not run away. I will not argue with the police.â
Avery turned his back and no longer looked at her. âGreat. You donât need me to see you out, do you?â
She didnât beg for mercy. When he turned back, she had already left silently.
She did not bring anything with her and left with the police without leaving a
word.
She only sent a message to her friend in the orphanage, asking her to take care of Nigel.
Nigel was twelve years old. Other than occasionally having a heart attack, he
had a normal life.
Baltimore began to rain again. It was autumn. It should be a dry season, but the rain was endless.
When they walked out of the hospital, the police took Darlene into the police car. They probably felt sorry
for her and said.
âMs. Garcia, do you need to take anything or see your family? After entering the detention center and
waiting for the trial to end, you will not be able to
come out.â
Darlene looked out of the car window and slowly moved her gaze back. When she looked at the police
officer, she said lightly, âSir, I donât have any family
left.â
She could not see Nigel now. Otherwise, he would be worried.
The police officer did not say anything more and signaled for the driver to
start the car.
When they were about to reach the police station, Darlene suddenly spoke again, âSir, is justice only for
the rich and powerful? Why donât I have it?â
The police officer did not look at her and only replied, âMs. Garcia, we need evidence. If you are
innocent, you will naturally be acquitted.â
Darlene laughed softly and did not say anything else.
Avery had all the evidence.
There were no surveillance cameras in the sick room, and the surveillance cameras in the corridor could
prove that Nigel had entered the ward. If Avery said Nigel stabbed Vivian, who could prove him wrong?
Even if the evidence was not enough to prove Nigel was guilty, before the
police investigated thoroughly, as a suspect, Nigel had to stay in the detention center.
The verdict of the case only took three days.
On the third day, Darlene was transferred from the detention center to
prison.
She came in with injuries all over her body. Her burned throat was not treated in time, and now she could
barely speak.
The night gradually deepened. It was the time when prison management was lax. Darlene had just fallen
asleep when someone suddenly grabbed her hair
and pulled her up.
She suddenly woke up and was thrown to the ground.
Several women in the prison stared at her gloatingly. One of the women said, âKynlee, itâs her. I heard
she offended Mr. Gallard. Mr. Gallard said she
should suffer here.
âLook outside. There is no guard here. Shouldnât we do something?â
The middleâaged woman called Kynlee had just pulled Darlene out of bed when she heard that and
laughed. âSince Mr. Gallard has told us Ms. Garcia should suffer, we must do it. Ms. Garcia, you havenât
eaten enough for
dinner, right? Come. Eat more.â
She grabbed Darlene and dragged her to the toilet in the corner. She grabbed a lot of toilet paper and
stuffed it into her mouth. âMs. Garcia, eat more. Eat
more.â
Several women laughed loudly and rushed up to hold Darlene down.
Darlene struggled with all her might. When Kynlee put the paper into her mouth, Darlene ruthlessly bit
her finger.
She used a lot of strength, and blood immediately flowed from Kynleeâs
finger.
Kynlee did not expect Darlene would dare to bite her. She retracted her hand in pain and then slapped
Darlene in the face.
A few prisoners surrounded Darlene and took turns punching and kicking
her.
Until Darlene was covered in blood on the ground and did not move, no prison guard came.
When Darlene was about to faint from the pain, Averyâs words sounded in her head again, âIf you donât
behave in prison, your brother will come
instead.â
She clenched her fists tightly. In the end, she lost her last bit of strength and
let go.
When she was in a daze, she heard the person beside her still laughing loudly. âThereâs blood near her
mouth. Kynlee, why donât you wash it for
her?â
Someone next to her responded, âWe have a toilet brush. Itâs a bit dirty. Itâs
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just right to brush her.â
Kynlee smiled knowingly. âThen what are you waiting for? Do it.â
As she pulled, a photo that Darlene had secretly hidden on his body fell out.
Darlene couldnât open her eyes. It hurt so much that she lost her strength. Kynlee picked up the photo
and smiled. âOh, Ms. Garcia, your taste is good. You are dating such a tender little boy. He looks pretty
good. Stick it to my bed. He is my type.â
Darlene did not know the photo had fallen out. When she heard the word âlittle boyâ, she suddenly
opened her eyes.
Realizing Kynlee was holding Nigelâs photo and saying dirty words, Darlene suddenly got up like crazy
and pounced on Kynlee.
âGive it back to me. Donât touch my things!â
Kynlee raised the photo excitedly. âOh, look. Look. She is mad. I like him, so
he is mine!â
Darleneâs eyes were red as she tried to snatch it away. Kynlee held the photo in one hand and slapped
Darlene hard with the other hand. Then, Kynlee didnât hold back and grabbed Darleneâs ear, slamming
her head against the
wall.
Darlene could not tell if it was because of the slaps or because her ears were pulled too hard. Suddenly,
an abnormally sharp sound rang in her ears.
Her body was dragged to the ground by several prisoners. All she could hear was the earthâshattering
sound in her ears. Her brain seemed to explode, and her eardrums were torn in pain. Something seemed
to flow out of her
ear.
She couldnât care less about that. She forced herself to get up from the ground and rushed over again.
âGive it back to me! Give it back to me! Iâll kill you!â
She rushed over and grabbed Kynleeâs neck like crazy. Her hand seemed to grow into the skin and flesh
of Kynleeâs neck, and no one could pull it away.
The people next to her did not expect Darlene to suddenly have so much strength. They were somewhat
frightened. Kynlee was almost unable to breathe and panicked for a moment.
Kynleeâs voice trembled. âNutjob, let go. Iâm calling for help!â
Darlene refused to let go, her eyes red as she gripped Kynleeâs neck.
A prisoner shouted, âHelp! Help! Darlene is killing people!