He wasn't the 'let the past go' type. He looked at her with a quick, careful glance.
"It's good that you can. It's a burden that I'll carry for the rest of my days, to know that my dear girl was made to go to such a wretched place, simply because Turpin deemed it to be the right answer." He sneered at the name of the judge.
"I fathom that his stay in Hell is just as much torture as all the living hells he sent good, innocent people to."