NORAH STEWART'S POV
Each passing day without him on my list of visitors killed me. The last time he come was chaotic because as usual he could not handle his anger issues.
I received a letter from Agatha and this really humbled me. She had really adjusted to the juvenile jail to the extent she started using her free time to play chess and also to make some drawing.
For her, she was secured of safety behind bars because for us outside jail, it was every man for himself. The serial killer was on the loose and there was no place that was safe.
Diane had been so supportive and she ensured to tell me the detail of their investigation. They had found a tattoo on the woman who handed herself on her neck.
The chemicals fixed on the tattooing drill killed her as the serial killer tattooed his
