He exists in a hell with no hope for escape. His existence is one of suffering with no end: a sentence which can never be pardoned or paroled or served in full, a soul that will find mercy nowhere in heaven or earth.
[Pretty cut and dry. She was stand-offish, and he expected as much.
Beyond the ruse was this fact: she was still taking his calls. He wasn't sure how he felt about her little underworld escapade, but for all intents and purposes... Well, she hadn't seemed malicious. She was experimental, and he liked that about her.]
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