The big boss of the cell blocks was entertaining a visitor tonight, so Flynn intended to take a quick shower while the man was away.
There were few other prisoners using the shower room at that time, and Flynn counted it as his good luck. As soon as he took his shirt off, however, someone covered his face with a white cloth from behind, and then dragged him to the corner of the bathroom.
Flynn might be a good fighter, but he had been dealt with a sneak attack, and by eight large men, no less. Before he knew it, he was being pressed to the dirty floor.
He groaned as he gradually realized that the cloth had been laced with a knockout drug. It wasn’t long before he completely lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in an unfamiliar place.
He found himself in an old, dark cabin of some sort.
Someone had taken him out of the prison.
As he regained his senses, he realized that his wrists were bound together above him. He was hanging in the center of the room, his feet barely touching the floor.
Needless to say, he was in a challenging position, and exhaustion was rapidly sinking in.
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Creak!
The door of the room slowly opened. Flynn trembled as he recognized the faces of those who had just come in.
“Sonny, Larry… You…”
Sonny ignored him and just walked aside, but Larry gave Flynn a punch square in the face.
“You ungrateful wretch. That Eleanor was really that important to you, huh? How could you help her frame our boss in front of Lucinda? Are you stupid or what?”
Flynn’s fear was replaced with anger when he heard the mention of Eleanor.
“Don’t speak of her that way! Eleanor did nothing wrong! It was all Lucinda’s fault. You and our boss both got tricked by that wily bitch!”
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Larry was visibly furious.
It had been said that girls were often blinded by love. Who would have thought that the same principle would apply to Flynn? Why did it have to be him, of all people?
“Oh, for the love of God! You’ve worked for Mr. Roberts for so many years, yet you’re still as stupid as a pig!”
Larry stamped his foot in a rage, but Flynn religiously refuted everything the former said about Eleanor.
In the end, Sonny let out a resigned sigh.
“He won’t listen to us at all now. It will only be a waste of time trying to talk some sense to him. He adores Eleanor too much, thinks she’s a saint or some shit. Well, go on! Show him the evidence!”
Up until then, Flynn was adamant about Eleanor’s innocence. But that quickly changed as Larry showed him proof of the woman’s crimes.
“How… How could it be possible?”