C17 An eye for an eye
Selina paced anxiously in her mansion, worry etched across her face. "I'm sorry, Jake," she murmured, her heart heavy. "But this was the only way to keep you safe. I don't want anything to happen to you. Please forgive me."
At the police station, Jake sat in a small, dimly lit room, frustration boiling within him. "Officers, I have the right to make a phone call," he demanded
