chapter 78 hang high

"A wise man knows better than to face immediate loss; let's just leave, they are too many and too strong after all!"
Polly felt a bit uneasy, truly scared that Lucy might harm Baldwin.
Baldwin, however, just smiled, reaching for the bowl of soup, its surface still frothy with saliva.
"Generally, in our prison, there's no such thing as wasting food," Baldwin said earnestly.
Seeing him take the soup bowl, Lucy's face broke into a mocking smile and said, "If you're going to drink, then hurry...