Cellmate

Chapter 3

Weird emotions came into him, some kind of possession, some type of mood swing that was really horrifying and horrible. A wave of memories swept through him. His dad, his life, his childhood. With him snapping back to reality, it was nothing. He thought for a moment and said "avenge for dad"

He walked back into his office the next day and slammed the door of Thea's cabin.
" Watch it!' she said. But he didn't give a hoot about what she said.
"You gotta hear me out! " he said exasperated. " Okay okay, tell me quick, I have lots going on here! "she wailed.
" I thought of something true " he said dreamily
" Dude, this ain't fantasy " she snapped. " Wait, I've thought of making an interview with a prisoner, "
" What good is that going to bring? " she asked sarcastically
" I mean, those who are convicted falsely, over powered by police and politicians "" Do you think it's feasible? Because we're supposed to say what James tells us to say, don't you get that? " she argued. " To hell with him! There's no place for truth around here! "wailed Jake. He walked up to Thea and glared at her, taking a deep breath, he whispered" Look here young lady, I don't care what the heck you do with James, I'm going to get my story! " He slammed the door as Thea's desk trembled for a moment and stopped. Thea took the phone and called James" Have a close watch on Jake"said Thea.