Chapter 74
~Divorce paperwork~
In a jiffy the door creaked open and the prison warden pranced into the visitors' waiting room with Mr. Fanny; it was then Mrs. Fanny raised up her gaze which had been downwards all along.
His hair wasn't a clean cut any more, dread locks filled his scalp, with jaw carpeted with grey, neatly-carved beards and mustache. The orange overall was closely fitted due to the muscles and tight skin underneath, and a tattoo of an axe was stamped on the right arm, while on the left arm Kate was stylishly written with a shapely flower by it; he had earned this in its entirety within a short while in jail. His eyes held fire, lips paused dryly and eyes blinked once in an interval. As he sat opposite, Mrs. Fanny, his wife, he asked her a million questions with his malicious glare and sadness that hung on his brow.