"Who are we up against this time?"
Lola Gray, the daughter of the gangster Polly Gray, Wife of Isiah Jesus, Sister to Michael Gray and now mother to Ellie Jesus-Gray. Being a mother has its ups and downs, but when you're a Shelby nothing stays peac...
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Lola was pacing around her cell with her hand on her stomach, "I'm getting deja-vu here."
Lola turned around and saw Ben walk in, "Two years I haven't seen you and now you're here again, pregnant again. Pacing again."
"This time I'm on for hanging though." Lola said, "Ben I need you to do something for me."
Ben shook his head and said, "Mrs Jesus-Gray I can't get you off the noose."
"I know. I know, when I have this baby they're gonna take her from me. She's not going to have the same colour skin as me so they are going to send her somewhere, somewhere she shouldn't be I need you to not let happen. Please Ben."
"...Alright what's the fathers name. I'll see what I can do." Ben said
Lola nodded, "Isiah. Isiah Jesus, you'll find him in Birmingham, if not then Jeremiah Jesus he's the grandfather. Promise me you won't let them send her somewhere."
Ben walked towards her, "I promise you, I will do the best I can."
. . . . . . . . . .
Five months later:
Lola was sitting on the ground in the corner of her cell, three months ago she had her baby, three months ago her baby was taken away she didn't know if Ben had kept his promise or not.
She looked up when two women walked into her cell, "I don't fucking think so." Lola said as she stood up and backed up against the wall
The women walked over to her and cuffed her before walking her out of the cell, just then Lola heard someone shout, "No!"
One of the women opened the door, "Mum!" Lola shouted
Polly looked over her shoulder and saw Lola, "Lo! Lola!" Polly shouted as she tried to fight her way back but the women that were holding her pulled her up the stairs
Lola was pulled onto the platform and spat in the face of the officer who put the noose around her neck, "How about that for Gypsy scum?"
Lola looked over at Polly who was muttering, "Mum if you're praying I swear to god." Lola shut her eyes
