Chapter 67

Epic 67

Jasmine's eyes flashed with anger. "A man in a suit? You let a stranger in to see an inmate without any kind of authorization? Are you kidding me?!"

The guards exchanged worried glances. "He said he was from the Ministry of Justice," one of them stammered. "He had all the right documents. We thought he was legit!"

Jasmine let out an exasperated sigh, pacing the small room like a caged tiger. "So, what did he look like? Did he have any distinguishing features?"

The guards exchanged looks, searching their memories. "He was tall, maybe in his 40s," one guard said. "Had dark hair and wore glasses. But the thing I remember most was his tie. It had a strange pattern on it, almost like a cryptic code."

Jasmine's eyes lit up at the mention of the tie. "A code, you say? That could be important. Did any of you catch his name?"

The guards shook their heads, their nerves frayed.

"I think he introduced himself as Dr. Marks," one of them said, his voice trembling slightly. "But I could be w