Epilogue

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At Changi Prison...

A prison warden knocked the grills of Rajen's prison cell. Rajen woke up from his slumber to see what the warden wanted. The warden slipped a piece of paper between the grills and walked away.

Rajen got up from his metal bed and picked up the rough piece of paper. It had some neat handwriting. He read the note.

'Say your prayers – Joyo'

Rajen felt a chill down his spine.

He turned the paper over and saw the dreadful numbers.

'500'

Men were screaming in pain at a distance, and the sounds of machetes slicing through human meat reverberated through the prison halls.

Rajen turned pale.

The 500 had arrived. 

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