Chapter 92

“Mrs. Martinez, the visitation time is already up.” One officer walked in and reminded Gabriella. She unwillingly let go of her father’s hands. “I’ll come to see you again, Dad. I’ll do everything I can to get you out of here. Take good care of yourself, okay?” The governor nodded. Gabriella turned around and walked away. She noticed a familiar car pull over on her way out. She came to a halt to confirm her suspicion. Ruth and Rafaella emerged from the car, dressed to the nines. Gabriella was filled with rage as she observed how they were behaving while the governor was suffering in the detention center. Rafaella’s forehead was creased, her arms crossed, as she walked in Gabriella’s direction. “What are you doing here? Visiting your old home?” sarcastically, she said. “I came to visit Dad,” Gabriella replied. She disregarded Rafaella’s last comment. “What did your dad say? Is he hiring a lawyer?" Ruth bombarded Gabriella with frantic questions. "He must not go to jail. We need him. Wha