When Zuni reached her suite, she entered the toilet and began vomiting her guts. The smell of blood and flesh still disturbed her the same. After vomiting, she cleaned her mouth and laid on the king-sized big all curled up and stared at the ceiling. A tear trickled down her cheek and she held back her sob.
[Don't cry, Zuni.]
However, she ended up crying even more. She broke down into sobs.
No matter how many times she tried, she couldn't get out the pictures of Song Jingren that she received today out of her mind. He was actually plotted to be killed inside the jail. Not just once but four times. She dared not think what if those people had succeeded? What would she have done if those people had succeeded in killing him?
Today, she asked her 'real' lawyer to apply for bail and a permit to visit her husband in the jail.