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You can’t bring that dog in here, ma’am. This is a maximum-security prison. The guard blocked Rebeca’s way at the entrance. “Please, it’s my sister’s last wish before her execution.” Rebeca’s voice broke as she gripped Max’s leash tightly. “Ma’am, we don’t make exceptions, especially not for convicted murderers.” Other visitors watched her and whispered about the woman trying to bring an animal into death row. What no one knew was that the German Shepherd was carrying evidence that would expose the biggest conspiracy in Texas legal history.
The cold concrete walls of the Hansville Federal Penitentiary had witnessed many fateful mornings, but none like this one. Sara Mitell sat on the edge of her narrow bed, her hands trembling as she glanced at the digital clock.
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