Maxim Savard, only 26, sat in the visiting booth, his wrists raw from tight handcuffs. His pale face, framed by messy black hair, revealed the toll of starvation and torture, each breath a struggle from his worsening asthma “Please... you have to help me," he whispered, tears welling in his eyes “I'm afraid of what they'll do to me if you don't prove I'm innocent." Despite the pain, his gaze held love and desperation, clinging to her as his last hope in this nightmare
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2until i change
14/10/2024