The closed-door court sentencing began with a heavy silence, broken only by the crisp shuffle of legal documents and the distant ticking of the chamber clock.
The presiding judge cleared his throat and, without preamble, addressed the convicted repeat offenders standing in the dock.
"Miss Regina Torres and Miss Pearl Torres...This court is not here today to entertain excuses, emotional appeals, or half-baked remorse.
The two of you stand accused of grave offences ranging from premeditated murder to attempted murder, blatant violation of your parole conditions, and resisting arrest, amongst others."
Regina sniffled, tears of regret streaming down her reddened cheeks as she listened to the judge's words. Her teary eyes scanned the room in search of her ex-husband or an ex-family member, but she found none.
No one had come to witness the end of her freedom and life. No one cared.
Even her convicted daughter, Gwen had refused to speak to her since the arrest.
