Cellmate

Chapter 6

He had one more hope. At least, this one was the only hope for him since Henry left. Stella, he thought. Stella was the only hope he had.

He was reluctant because the government had taken over London for 5 years and she may have changed. But he mustered much confidence. He took the phone, punched in her number and pressed Call. He swallowed hard.
"hello, " said Stella. Jake was quiet and still, reluctant.
" Hello? Are you there? " asked Stella in confusion. " Yes. This is Jake" said Jake. "Can I know about his death threats?" "I'm Jake from Anderson High, your classmate? "
She thought for a moment and she thought she knew him which was pretty vague in her point of view.
After a long pause she said" Sorry sir, I don't know who you are and we don't disclose personal information. "But, it's a death threat!""Does that make any difference, good sir? " she asked sarcastically. "No, ma'am, it doesn't" Jake said in a quiet voice."Great, just great! " he thought while going to bed. In his mind, there was something saying that the Prime Minister is going to be dead. His inner consciousness, it warned him.
It was just morning in the London Jail. Criminals, who are some but many innocent people have been convicted for death and only death. The cellmates know the best of what's going on in London and they can easily describe it with one sentence than the learned men of Birmingham. Inspector Dave came in and bashed all the door of the prison shouting" wake up you fools, good for nothing brats! "So much for politeness. Which never really existed and in fact, has been legalised. "Foul language is permissible if needed to execute" says the lawmaker. According to the London Law of People. Mr Parkinson 's office was bustling with everyone doing thier work in a hurry. "Ben!" he called out. "Ben!" he almost made his voice crack. "Yes sir?" "I need you to count the government fund. Give it to William. "he ordered. He asked Ben to stop." We' ve been getting a lot of good amounts of donations this year. And a quarter goes for you " said the Prime Minister .
" Thank you sir! "exclaimed Ben
" Keep it up! ". The minister walked away, having a smirk on his face. Meanwhile, at the other side of the city, a group who call themselves
" The Undying Rebels "had planned something big. Something that would change the history of North - West London forever.