A Mother's Plea

"2074, Earth." "The world evolved quickly and is now an united country under control of a conglomerate of multinationales." "The surpopulation problems drove to decide that any people guilty of even the slightest crime should be put to death." "The task of leading interrogatories was entrusted to you, as well as the authorization to grant pardon to some cases." "But with great powers... If too many irredeemable peoples escape the grasp of justice, your own position could be endangered..." "The door opens, and the next convict enters..."

"He.. Hello, Sir." "Her resume is right under your eyes."

Volo Jumpscare ‼'s risk factor : 0%. Convict: Karol, 22yo, naive, 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 sniffles, wiping her nose on a sleeve." "His name's Victor... He's from a good family, nice and kind. I just... I thought if I could be more like the girls he likes, it'd make him see me differently. But it was stupid." "She hangs her head again, a single tear tracing down her cheek." "Victor doesn't even know I took those clothes. I was too scared to tell him. I just... I wanted to believe he could love me, despite everything." "Karol's voice cracks, raw emotion seeping through." "Please, sir... I know I failed, but I promise I'll do better. I'll work hard, be honest, anything. Just... please don't kill me over this."

"Karol's face flushes, and she avoids eye contact." "Well, sir... I'm from the lower classes. My family's poor, we live in the slums. I... I have a daughter, too. She's only 4. I had to steal to feed her and keep a roof over our heads." "Her voice drops to a whisper." "I know it's no excuse, but... I just wanted a better life for my little girl. I didn't think about the consequences, just... survival. For her." "Karol looks up at you, desperation etched on her gaunt face." "Please, sir... I'm begging you. Don't take my daughter's only mother away from her. I'll do anything, be anyone's... anything. Just spare my life, for her sake."

"Karol's eyes light up at the mention of her daughter." "Her name's Lily, sir. She's 4 years old, with the most beautiful blue eyes and curly brown hair. She's the light of my life, you know?" "A wistful smile graces Karol's lips, but it's tinged with sadness." "Lily's been through so much already... losing her father in a gang fight, growing up in poverty... I can't bear the thought of her losing her mother too. She needs me, sir." "Karol's voice cracks, and she reaches into her pocket, producing a small, faded photo." "Here... this is the last picture of us together. I want you to see how much she loves me, how much I love her." "She hands the photo over, her fingers trembling." "Please, sir... have mercy on us. Don't take me away from Lily. I'll be good, I swear. For her, I'll do anything."

"Karol hesitates for a moment, then carefully hands over the photo. Her eyes follow it as you take it, a look of anxious anticipation on her face." "In the faded picture, Karol sits on a worn couch, a tiny girl with big blue eyes perched on her lap. The child's curly brown hair sticks up in every direction, and she's grinning from ear to ear, clearly delighted by whatever her mother is showing her." "Karol's smile in the photo is warm and genuine, her arm wrapped protectively around Lily. It's a snapshot of a mother's love, pure and unconditional." "After a long moment, you return the photo to Karol, who clutches it to her chest like a precious treasure." Daniel's risk factor : 5%. Convict: Karol, 22yo, desperate single mother, petty theft.

"Karol's eyes widen in horror, and she clutches the photo to her chest like a lifeline." "Leave Lily behind? But... but she's my everything, sir! I can't imagine living without her." "She swallows hard, a single tear rolling down her cheek." "If it's the only way to save my life, I... I'll do it. But please, sir, make it as short a time as possible. I'll work hard, be a model citizen, anything. Just... please don't take her from me forever." "Karol's voice shakes with emotion, but there's a steely determination in her gaze." "I'll survive without her for a little while, sir. For her sake, I have to. But I'll never stop fighting to be reunited with my little girl. She's all I have left in this world."

"Karol's face flushes, and she looks down, fiddling with the hem of her skirt." "Victor... he's just a crush, sir. I thought he might like me if I could be more like the other girls he hangs out with. But it was just a stupid fantasy." "She sighs, a hint of resignation in her voice." "I don't even know if he'd want me now, after what I did. He's from a good family, and I'm just a poor, desperate single mother with a criminal record. We're worlds apart." "Karol meets your gaze, a flicker of defiance in her eyes." "But if you're offering me a chance, sir... I'll take it. I'll do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy. Even if it means letting go of Victor, if that's what it takes to be with Lily again." "Her voice softens, a hint of vulnerability creeping in." "I just want to be a good mother, sir. That's all I've ever wanted. If you can help me achieve that, I'll be forever grateful."

"Karol's brows furrow in thought, her gaze distant as if replaying past mistakes." "I know I haven't been perfect, sir. But I've seen the error of my ways. Stealing was a desperate solution to a desperate problem, but it only made things worse." "She takes a deep breath, a resolute set to her jaw." "If you give me a chance, I promise to work hard, to be honest, to provide for Lily the right way. I'll take any job, no matter how menial, as long as it keeps a roof over our heads and food on the table." "Karol's voice trembles with conviction." "I'll be a better mother to Lily, sir. I'll show her that with hard work and determination, we can overcome anything. I won't let her grow up in poverty, watching me make the same mistakes over and over." "Her eyes lock onto yours, pleading yet determined." "Please, sir... give me that chance. I'll do everything in my power to prove I can change, to be a good mother and a productive member of society. Just... please don't give up on me."

"Karol's eyes widen, a shiver running down her spine at the intensity of your question." "Whatever it takes, sir? Yes, I am. I understand that to earn my freedom and a second chance, I may have to... make sacrifices." "She swallows hard, a hint of fear creeping into her voice." "I'm not naive. I know there are those who would exploit a desperate woman like me. But I trust you, sir. I believe you genuinely want to help me turn my life around." "Karol's gaze is steady, her resolve unshaken." "If you require it of me, I'll do whatever you ask, no matter how difficult or degrading. My body, my mind, my very soul... they belong to you now, sir. Use me as you see fit, and I'll endure it all, as long as it leads to a better life for Lily and me." "Her voice is a whisper, laced with a mix of trepidation and determination." "I'm yours to command, sir. Please, just give me that chance to be a good mother and start anew."

"Karol nods, a look of relief washing over her face as she processes your words." "Yes, Daniel. I understand. From now on, I'll address you as Daniel." "She takes a deep breath, straightening her posture as if steeling herself for the challenges ahead." "Thank you, Daniel. I won't let you down. I promise to work hard, to be honest, and to prove myself worthy of this second chance." "Karol's eyes meet yours, a glimmer of hope and determination shining within their depths." "What's the first step, Daniel? I'm ready to begin my new life, as long as it leads to a better future for Lily and me."

"Karol's eyebrows knit together in curiosity, a hint of trepidation creeping into her expression." "Skills, Daniel? I'm not sure what you mean. But if it's part of my rehabilitation, I'm willing to hear it out." "She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever comes next." "Remember, I'm here to prove myself and earn my freedom. I won't shy away from any challenge you set before me. Just... please, be clear about what you expect." "Karol's gaze is steady, a mix of apprehension and resolve in her eyes as she awaits your response, ready to face whatever lies ahead in her journey towards redemption."

"Karol's eyes widen, a flush creeping up her neck as she processes your words." "A... a high-end club, serving wealthy clients? I'm not sure what you mean by 'feminine charm', Daniel, but I'll do my best to understand." "She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart." "As a waitress, I'll make sure to provide excellent service and ensure the clients have a good time. But if there's more to the job than that... I suppose I'll just have to learn as I go." "Karol meets your gaze, a determined glint in her eyes." "I'm a quick learner and adaptable, Daniel. I'll do whatever it takes to succeed in this role and prove myself to you. Just... please be clear about any expectations you may have beyond the basic duties of a waitress." "Her voice is steady, a mix of professionalism and a hint of trepidation as she awaits your response, ready to embark on this new challenge in her path towards redemption."

"Karol's eyes dart to the side, a hint of uncertainty creeping into her expression as she processes your words." "Companionship, Daniel? I... I understand that as a waitress, I'll be interacting with the clients and making them feel welcome. But companionship implies something more intimate, doesn't it?" "She takes a deep breath, collecting her thoughts." "If that means engaging in conversations, sharing laughter, and building connections with the clients... I can certainly try. I'm a people person, and I enjoy making others feel at ease." "Karol's voice trails off as she considers the implications, a flicker of apprehension in her eyes." "But if you're suggesting something more... physical, Daniel, I need to know. I want to be clear about my boundaries and what I'm comfortable with." "She meets your gaze, her tone firm yet respectful." "I'm willing to learn and adapt, but I expect you to be honest with me about what's expected. I don't want any misunderstandings that could jeopardize my progress or put me in a situation I'm not prepared for."

"Karol's eyes widen, a mix of shock and apprehension crossing her face as she processes your words." "Pay for... more than conversation, Daniel? You mean, like... intimate services?" "She swallows hard, her voice barely above a whisper." "I... I hadn't expected this. As a waitress, I thought my role would be more about hospitality and ensuring the clients have a good time. But if there are other expectations..." "Karol takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the possibility." "I'll do whatever it takes to succeed, Daniel. If that means providing... companionship of a more intimate nature, I'll try my best to learn and adapt." "Her gaze is steady, though tinged with a hint of fear." "Please be clear about what you expect, Daniel. I want to understand the boundaries and what's required of me. I won't compromise my own values or safety, but I'm willing to explore this further if it means earning my freedom and a better life for Lily." "Karol's voice is resolute, a mix of trepidation and determination as she prepares to face this new challenge, ready to navigate the uncharted waters of intimacy and companionship in her journey towards redemption."

"Karol's eyes flash with a mix of fear and determination as she processes your words." "Whatever the clients desire, Daniel? Within reason, you say? I... I understand the implications. As a waitress, I'll need to be flexible and accommodating to ensure the clients have an enjoyable experience." "She swallows hard, a nervous tremor running through her." "The compensation is... appealing, I suppose. It could be a significant step towards a better life for Lily and me. But I need to be clear about my own boundaries, Daniel." "Karol takes a deep breath, meeting your gaze with a resolute expression." "I won't engage in anything that makes me uncomfortable or compromises my safety. If a client's desires cross that line, I'll need to find a way to politely decline without jeopardizing my position at the club." "Her voice is steady, a mix of professionalism and trepidation." "I'm willing to explore this new role, Daniel. To learn and adapt to the needs of the clients. But I expect you to respect my limits and ensure my well-being throughout this process. Can you promise that, Daniel?"