Deep in the prison, Mason Raymond had no way to save Mabel Sean.
The prison walls were pure Black Gold Stone - nothing could break through.
This might be Mason's only shot.
At the Capital City Martial Arts Academy, Mabel Sean hung above the Circular Altar. Tubes pierced her body while pulsing lights swirled around her.
Sybil Cooper stood in the square's center, waiting for the black-robed man to show up.
He'd stationed several black and gold robe members around the area, including Hawk Thompson.
Sybil Cooper was pulling out all the stops to catch the black-robed man.
"President Cooper, the guests are here," a black and gold robe member whispered as he walked up to Sybil.
Sybil Cooper gave a slight nod. "Let them in."
Soon, young nobles from the Great Families streamed into the venue.
Alberto Sean led the pack.
As they entered the square, everyone spotted Mabel Sean hanging above the Circular Altar.
"That... that's Miss Sean?" Pearson Bowman gasped.
