The best thing about a picture is that it never changes, even when the people in it do.
But Zane hoped from all his life for that the picture in the hands of the Warden to change.
However, hope and he had a relationship of a lover who could only look at his love through the window.
So the photograph didn't change and the Warden recognized Zane.
The man's voice gave up on him.
The day which was going as a simple patrolling turned to something else.
He found the man everyone was looking for.
Out of all the Wardens, he found the culprit.
His hands trembled.
His eyes widened.
But Zane knew it wasn't out of fear.
He had seen and felt enough fear to recognize it.
Instead of fear, the warden had something else.
"Today is my lucky day."
He was happy.
Zane had never thought of such a scenario.
Yes, he had thought of him being caught but not today. Not during a simple task of taking money from Hena.
"Take mine!" Jammy shouted.
