Epilogue


Gill Moorish finished the speech with a satisfied sigh. "And every day, we will be working toward something that PSWay never did. Living the best we can in a broken world, not attempting to fix it."

Cameras immediately started flashing, news reporters and journalists screaming out their questions. Gill nodded to a young woman and she blurted, "Is it true you are Steven Moorish's—the director of PSWay's—brother?"

Gill nodded. "It is true. But we have made sure that Steven Moorish is arrested and brought to justice, along with every other person that aided PSWay."

He pointed to another reporter, who said, "There have been rumors going around about Dorothy Cobalt. Is it true she was a part of the building up and creating of PSWay?"

Gill pursed his lips, thinking. "Ms. Cobalt was a part of an organization that was working toward a better future. As soon as she heard of the felonies they were committing, she tried to stop them. Steven Moorish took advantage of her... illness, and kicked her out. Her short-term memory loss made her forget all about it."

Another journalist yelled out, "With all due respect, sir, but isn't that a bit unjust? To just let her go?"

"You may have forgotten," Gill said sternly. "That Dorothy was one of the chief rescuers of one of their hostages; Nemo Burns. She didn't know who she was supporting, and she wanted to stop PSWay as soon as she discovered who they really were. Dorothy Cobalt and Marlin Burns will be respected as heroes from now on, as well as Nemo."

"What about the other prisoners, Mr. Moorish?" Another called out. "What has become of them?"

"The mentally sick prisoners have been escorted directly to a proper hospital to be treated with real doctors."

"Is there anything you would like to say to the rest of Australia, for the rest of the world?" Someone said.

Gill looked straight into the camera, wanting to make eye contact with the entire world. "PSWay stands for P Sherman 42 Wallaby Way, Sydney." 

THE END 

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