It was as if he was staring death in the eye. Maybe it was the last thing she said to him, that made her voice drop inside his head and rattle around a little. Those words began to fade into the darkness, and an emptiness swelled up inside of him.
Clare had created her lies to ruin his life, and hell it had all gone her way after all. The subtle echo of the judges voice remained in his head 'guilty!', but he always knew he was destined for this. His tears fell to the floor like raindrops.
She stood clearly in front of him now, she wasn't real, yet she seemed so life like to him.
'Why did you say it?' Warrens words were shaken a bit as he tried to hold back the sadness that was building up inside of him.
'I was so scared, i thought i was going to lose you and now...' Louise paused and a deep silence filled the room.
Small crystal like tears seemed to fall down her face, he reached out his hand to wipe them away, but it was too late. The image of her had already began fade into the darkness.
'Louise! Don't Go!' Warrens words came out in a slur of his mixed emotions
There was nothing left now but Warren and his otherwise empty prison cell, and at that moment he knew that he had to give up. He was still destined to live this fate at the beginning of the end, because he could never change, because people will always see him the same way.