Lin Wei had read somewhere, only she couldn't remember where. probably scrawled on a bathroom wall that just before you die, your life flashes before your eyes.
It was a true enough statement, considering how Lin wei's head was pounding. Her head seems to be repeating the word, "it's over. It's over."
Right now, all she saw was orange.
Bright, blinding, county jail orange.
Maybe she could pull off the "mentally unstable" defense.
Lord knew she was plenty qualified for that.
Ezekiel Wang stepped further into the room, his long coat swishing dramatically behind him, his icy blue eyes chilling.
The air shifted. Tension rose beneath her shoulder blades, electricity crackled, or maybe it was Lin wei's brain short circuiting.
She could practically hear the "bzzzt" as her last two neurons fried themselves into oblivion.
Game over. Goodbye, cruel world.
"Zeke!" Dull Chit called out again, fluttering her lashes like an overworked windshield wiper.
