Amara's POV
Every employee at Dark Abyss Penitentiary had been castrated as children, completely severed from outside communication.
They operated with their own linguistic code—an intricate blend of hundreds of Bantu family languages.
Beyond the prison staff, nobody else on the planet could understand this dialect.
Dark Abyss Penitentiary also maintained maximum security protocols and was encircled by ocean.
Elsewhere, tunnel excavation might offer an escape route.
But beneath Dark Abyss Penitentiary lay solid stone—no earth to dig through.
My previous mission to extract Dominic had already exhausted the Steel Trine Territory's credibility with Dark Abyss Penitentiary.
Returning for another rescue was out of the question.
Dominic must have expected my reaction because he pressed, "So you're just giving up?"
I answered bluntly, "I'm thinking about it."
"Don't you want that data too?" Dominic countered.
My expression stayed neutral.
