"One, two..."
The moment Ringer stepped out of the gate of the execution room, Tracy opened her lips and began to count.
At Ringer's request, Tacit left the execution room with him, and Tarantino returned to the different space.
In a blink of an eye, Tracy was the only one left in the dark penalty room. She was reclining on the cold bone chair, resting her chin on her left hand, and swinging the chain with her right hand. The crescent hook at the end of the chain was circling around her hand.
"Five, six..." she
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