"Can't it be sooner?" Raegan's anxiety was evident. She didn't want Nicole to stay in the detention center any Longer.

Mitchel retorted dryly, “What do you expect? A midnight jailbreak?"

Raegan, momentarily speechless, realized the impracticality of her request.

Relieved that Mitchel could assist Nicole, she felt a burden lift.

Mitchel motioned for Raegan to sit on the bed.

“Stay here tonight.”

“Tonight?" Raegan wrapped her coat tightly, wary.

"How many conditions do you have? I only agreed to one."

Seeing her guarded stance, Mitchel's expression darkened, frustrated.

He taunted, "Where else would you like to go at this time?" "I'm not going to have sex with you. I'm not that horny," Mitchel added, his tone biting.

Raegan chose not to argue, weighed down by the uncertainty of his demand.

She hoped to resolve this ordeal as swiftly as possible, adhering to only one condition.

Meanwhile, in the detention center, Nicole faced her ordeal, restrained by two women in prison uniforms as an unknown substance was injected into her.

Panic engulfed Nicole's face.

"Ah... Ah..."

Nicole was terrified to discover that her voice had failed her, leaving her only able to emit hoarse, inarticulate screams. She had lost her voice!

The short-haired woman observed Nicole's terror and sneered, “Lost your voice, huh?"

Nicole nodded, fear evident in her eyes.

The short-haired woman brandished the syringe.

"This drug temporarily robs you of speech."