Synopsis

The air crackled with unspoken tension. Vera watched Ferguson, a complex calculation in her eyes. She had confined the woman to her cell, a precaution born of necessity, yet the defiance in Ferguson’s gaze was unnerving. “Why?” Ferguson challenged, her voice sharp. Vera was taken aback. The question hung in the air, leaving her feeling adrift. Was this a desperate plea, or something more? A flicker of doubt crossed her mind – a chilling possibility that Ferguson might be courting oblivion