Chapter 80

Life was a war and you either choose to kill or wait till you get killed, and God knows I was not going to wait for anyone to harm me or my child. I ran my other hand on my belle and my tears began to flow.it was so easy to pretend, so easy to act brave but it was a whole different thing when you are standing in front of death.

“you better keep that noise down or I’ll do worse to your pretty face.” The woman bellowed. I sat in the corner for hours, thinking and shivering in the cold. I had lost so much blood by now that I was now faint headed. The migraine was still at its peak and I could hardly keep myself conscious.

A loud siren filled the entire cell room with its dreadful sound and the steel bars slid open automatically. I looked at the door in confusion, and was still unsure of what to do when my big cellmate jumped out of her bed and bounded out of the cell. 

“Better move out if you want any dinner.” She said. I did not need food though. Imagine me, Felicity S