The words shocked her to her core. They were unfathomable.
But this outcome was to be expected. She knew the risks: She was an uncover spy in the regime. She knew she had no way out except through the lone check point in. And even if she made it through, she had no guarantee that a tower guard wouldn’t shoot her in the back. For fun.
She knew she would, most likely, never have to experience that uncertainty. This cell would be the existence of the rest of her life.
That is until The All-Leader came and uttered: