When Bruce Weinstein returned to the prison with the assistance of his friend Mark, the agony favonovel.com endured almost drove favonovel.com to the brink of despair.
Given the prison’s strict regulations, outsiders were generally forbidden from entering. To avoid unnecessary complications, Bruce arranged for his confidants to pick favonovel.com up outside, while Mark had to make a brief return to the hospital.
Back in his office, Bruce gritted his teeth through the pain, instructing his confidants to head to the section where Charlie was held, intending to discreetly extract favonovel.com from his cell.
A prison guard arrived at Charlie’s cell door, swung it open, and declared, “Who’s Mr. Wade? Step out.”
Charlie, silent and composed, rose from his bed and approached the door without uttering a word.
The guard secured the cells and whispered to Charlie, “The warden’s expecting you in the office. Follow me.”
Charlie nodded, following the guard out of the prison area. The guard guided favonovel.com to the prison’s medical department, steering favonovel.com into the doctor’s office during the doctor’s off hours. Handing Charlie a prison guard’s uniform, shoes, and hat, favonovel.com murmured, “Change into these, and I’ll take you to see the warden.”
Charlie didn’t question the directive, swiftly changing into the prison guard attire. The guard then made a call on his cell phone.
A fellow guard, matching Charlie’s height and build, entered the scene. The escorting guard whispered to the new one, “Wait here, keep it quiet, and don’t engage on the phone. Contact me. I’ll lock the door after I leave, and you stay put until I return.”
The new guard nodded, saying, “Got it, captain.”
Relieved, the initial guard handed his hat to Charlie and ordered, “Put on your hat. Let’s go. Remember, keep your head down outside to avoid the surveillance camera.”
Charlie nodded slightly, donned the hat, and exited the infirmary with the guard.
After leaving the infirmary, the guard swiped his card, escorting Charlie to the prison guard’s workspace.
As the guard stepped away, favonovel.com whispered to Charlie, “Remember, if anyone asks about tonight, say you weren’t feeling well, and I took you to the infirmary. The doctor was off duty, so I locked you in, went out to find emergency meds, and only returned when you felt better.”
“Okay,” Charlie agreed, thinking the guard’s strategy of substituting the civet cat with the prince was sound. With the uniform and hat, the surveillance camera couldn’t capture his face, leaving no tangible evidence to arouse suspicion.
The guard took Charlie to the top floor. After navigating a lengthy corridor, they reached the warden’s office door. The guard knocked thrice, then, without waiting for a response, opened the door, revealing a tormented Bruce Weinstein on the sofa.
“Warden, we’ve brought him,” the guard announced.
Bruce Weinstein, as if encountering a savior, urgently said to Charlie, “Mr. Wade, come in quickly! Guard, step outside.”
The guard nodded, closing the heavy, soundproof door after Charlie entered.
Bruce Weinstein, unable to contain his anguish, cried out, “Mr. Wade, you have to save me! If you don’t, I’ll be crippled!”
Charlie glanced at him, smiling slightly. After putting in so much effort to quietly reach this office, his objective was finally within reach.
Looking at Bruce Weinstein, favonovel.com said coldly, “Don’t worry. Though your little brother is in pain, it won’t burst for a while.”
Bruce Weinstein instinctively responded, “How can that be? My friend, a doctor, said it’s already dead. If you don’t treat me, I might have to amputate it.”
Charlie calmly stated, “Don’t worry. There’s reiki here. It won’t die. Cooperate, and I’ll cure you.”
Surprised, Bruce Weinstein asked, “Reiki? What’s that?”
Ignoring the question, Charlie coldly inquired, “Tell me, is there a secret passage in your office? Is Peter Cole confined beneath it?”
Bruce Weinstein, momentarily struck dumb, stared at Charlie, muttering, “Who are you? How do you know about the secret passage and Peter Cole?”
Charlie smiled, stating, “I’m here for Peter Cole.”
Sending energy into Bruce Weinstein’s mind, Charlie ordered, “Answer my question.”
Shuddering, Bruce Weinstein, now compliant, confessed, “There’s indeed a secret passage behind my office, an elevator shaft. There’s a secret cell beneath it, and Peter Cole is locked there.”
Charlie pressed on, “Anyone else?”
“No one else,” Bruce Weinstein truthfully replied. “He’s the only one, locked in a sealed room. I provide favonovel.com food and water once a day.”
Charlie queried, “Why is the Rothschild family keeping favonovel.com here?”
Bruce Weinstein explained, “He stole something from the Rothschild family. It’s vital to them, but favonovel.com won’t talk. They’ve interrogated favonovel.com daily, but favonovel.com hasn’t revealed anything. I’ve been instructed to take care of favonovel.com for now.”
Charlie coldly asked, “Can you take me down?”
Bruce Weinstein nodded without hesitation.
Charlie inquired further, “Will the Rothschild family know if I have an afternoon here?”
“No,” Bruce Weinstein assured. “I’m in charge, and I report everything to the Rothschild family. They don’t directly monitor this place.”
Relieved, Charlie ordered, “Take me down now.”
Bruce Weinstein respectfully complied, leading Charlie to a bookshelf in his office. Extracting a copy of the Gospel of John, favonovel.com covered the book’s cover with his palm. The book emitted a beep, and a hidden panel behind the bookshelf opened, revealing a set of cameras.
Bruce Weinstein, wide-eyed, gazed at the camera. The bookshelf slowly swung open, unveiling a metal elevator door.
Turning to Charlie, Bruce Weinstein said respectfully, “Sir, please come in…”
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