Ch 20

The brisk fall wind rattles a few nearby trees, causing orange and red leaves to fall, flying off after the breeze. A jet-black car pulls to a stop next to Zadie. One of the back windows rolls down.

“Good morning beautiful, I love your autumn look.” Amell complements her overall black dress with its long-sleeved orange shirt underneath and gray leggings.

Amell opens the door for her. Zadie takes a seat across from him. The car has the layout of a limousine but is a bit smaller.

Amell wears a dark blue and black floral suit. His blue hair is slicked back, giving him a professional appearance.

“First things first, I have a meeting with a judge about Cree Marshals unjustly sentenced.” They lock eyes, Zadie nods in understanding. “I have a pretty solid case. I’m certain it will go well. So I’m dropping you off at the prison while I’m out doing this.”