The last rite

In a dimly lit prison cell, a 76-year-old bearded man with a harsh, ugly face lies on a narrow bed, his large frame trembling. Across from him stands an 18-year-old girl with a sweet, innocent face, her tiny figure wrapped in black stockings that stop just above her knees. She wears a nurse’s uniform, but her expression betrays her discomfort as she adjusts the IV stand by his side. The man, though physically imposing, has a mischievous glint in his eye as he watches her every move. In the corner of the room, a fishing net tied to a hook dangles from the ceiling, ready to ensnare any who dare to approach.