Chapitre 59: PARADE OF SHAME

NARRATOR'S POV

        Rachelle knelt in the cell, the dried straws covered the floor keeping her knees from getting abrasion. On the other hand, the dirty old small window-covered with dust and cobwebs is located in the moldy back wall, is casting a dim light in her battered form. As she waits for the authorities to take her to the lake- both her of hands are clasp together close on her chest as she shut her eyes. In silence she prayed, hoping that the God above will listen to her request- begging for a miracle that will help her survive, and if not she prays that in her last moment she was given the chance to confess her feeling for Alexander.