“Marcus,” she says sharply. “Why on earth is Nelson shackled for medical appointments? He’s not a risk.” “I believe he is,” Hunt says. “Based on what?” she retorts. He doesn’t have an answer for that, which is a bit of a relief. Dorothy folds her thick arms across her chest and scowls at both of us, even though I haven’t done anything wrong. “Marcus, I want you to take those shackles off the inmate immediately,” she snaps. “Brooke, admit him to the infirmary overnight. Can you both handle this, or do I need to babysit?” Hunt and I exchange looks. Judging by his expression, he wants to knock me
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