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DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The room was filled with silence, the only light seen was the light from the window. Lisa rested her head on the wall and closed her eyes. She hums to entertain herself, but the boredom strikes harder. She reached for her hair and tried braiding it, yet she still got bored. Two days after Jayven's death, Kier’s men never tried to talk to her. Of course, if they let Lisa escape again, they will be sentenced to death instantly. She tried to bribe Kier’s man, who gave her food,