Jay
"Won't you leave me alone already? You already took away my freedom; what more do you want?" Dr. Nelson asks as he is escorted into the visitation room.
His appearance didn't change much from the last time I saw him. Only his hair is shorter. When we finally caught up with Dr. Nelson after months of chasing him, he looked like he had been through hell and back. His hair was messy, and his eyes were sunken. It was clear that he had been on the run for a long time, and the exhaustion and stress had taken a toll on him. It seems like prison life hasn't been treating him that well, either. Good. Manipulative bastards like him shouldn't be enjoying his life while others suffer because of him. Though I guess I do owe him. He did save Misha's life. I won't thank him, though. Not in a million years.
"Did you watch the news this morning?" Anon asks as Dr. Nelson takes a seat across from us at the table.
