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At least this chair wasn't as cold as those iron bars, and, most certainly, I would not have to endure this for much longer. Scores of eyes rest upon me with a hunger; an anticipation for what was to come. Surely my victim's family was present, casting daggers with their eyes.

Alas, I will not bother them any further. They will have Justice that they desire. If only the detectives acuity was lacking.

Now I must wait for the warden to give the word. Then, perhaps, I will be rid of this cage!

"Flip the switch!" Venom saturating his voice.

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