Bob, the lawyer, said, "I've officially applied to the state court for a retrial of your case. The state court has accepted it, and I believe it won't be long before you can walk out of Shawshank."
Sob, sob, sob~~!
Andy hugged the newspaper and cried.
He was too overwhelmed.
Seven years of imprisonment and seven years of injustice, he had suffered too much.
He thought he would never see this day.
"Thank you, Mr. Henry, thank you, Mr. Bob. And I must thank Mr. Hardy too," Andy cried.
After venting, Andy suddenly remembered something else.
Looking at the guards a few meters behind him, Andy lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Henry, Mr. Bob, I heard someone telling me that someone wants to kill me."
Bob was taken aback.
Henry frowned slightly.
"Do you know who wants to kill you?" Henry asked quietly.
