The hearing was brief, and Reyes didn't say a word, just calmly nodded to his attorney two or three times. During those years in South Carolina, Reyes must have held out hope that he had escaped for good, made the right moves in the maze to freedom. Now, he was back in San Francisco, where four years' worth of emotional scabbing were scraped off by the prospects of a new villain. The judge excused him and he ambled back into the adjacent holding room, the door closing behind him.

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