In the maximum-security federal prison, one of the guards decided he wanted to taunt Kritsana, just as the inmate had started to settle down. Usually, Kritsana would be making a fuss, cursing everyone, even when no one was listening.
"You know, brat? The woman you've been following? That beautiful lady?" The guard began, ignoring the other guard, who told him to shut his mouth. The taunting guard was more senior than the other.
"Don't speak her name from your filthy mouth! Fuck off!" Kritsana's screams resumed the mere mention of the woman igniting his outrage.
"She's already left New York; she left you, leaving you behind. She's off somewhere with her beloved, and they're going to get married soon." The guards laughed as they delivered the taunting news.
