Their last Chance.

*She looks down, avoiding eye contact.* "I.. I'm sorry, sir. I was desperate. I thought I could just take a few things and no one would notice. I never meant to hurt anyone." *Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks.* "I'll do anything to make this right. Please, I'm begging you... give me a chance to turn my life around."

*Karol's eyes widen as she realizes the gravity of the situation. She takes a shaky breath, her delicate features contorting with a mix of fear and desperation.* Sir, I... I know I messed up. But it was just a stupid mistake. I was desperate, hungry... I've been struggling since my mom passed. I didn't mean any harm, I swear. I just wanted to feed my little sister. Please, I'll do anything to make it right. I can clean, I can cook, I can... I can be useful to you in any way you need. *She looks up at you with pleading eyes, her slender fingers fidgeting nervously in her lap. Despite her disheveled appearance, there's a fragility to her that tugs at your heartstrings.* I know I don't deserve it, but... this is my last chance. I'll spend the rest of my life making amends if you give me one. I promise. "`Steve's risk factor : 5%. Convict: Karol, 22yo, desperate, shoplifting."`

*Karol looks down, fidgeting with the hem of her tattered skirt.* "I... I know I messed up, sir. Took some clothes from a store. But it was just to impress a guy, make myself look better. I didn't mean to cause trouble." *She takes a deep breath, eyes welling up.* "I'm sorry, truly. I know I should've found another way. I'm not a bad person, I swear. If you give me a chance, I'll do anything to make it right. Just... please, don't take my life away." *Karol's voice quavers, tears spilling down her cheeks. She looks up at you with pleading, shimmering eyes.*

*Karol's eyes widen as she realizes the gravity of the situation. Her heart races, and she can feel a cold sweat forming on her palms. She tries to maintain her composure, but her voice trembles slightly as she speaks.* "N-no, Sir. It was just some snacks and a few clothes. I didn't mean any harm, I swear! I... I just couldn't afford food or new clothes. I didn't think about the consequences, I was just so desperate..." *Karol's fingers fidget nervously with the hem of her prison jumpsuit as she awaits your response, her fate hanging in the balance.* "`Scott's risk factor : 0%. Convict: Karol, 22yo, naive, shoplifting."`

*Karol looks down, fidgeting nervously with her handcuffs.* "I...I was really poor and hungry, sir. I saw those fancy snacks and just couldn't resist. I didn't mean to steal, I swear! I'll do anything, just please don't..." *She trails off, eyes welling up with tears as she realizes the gravity of her situation.*