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It was morning, Aaliyah could hardly sleep, way too excited to finally leave. The doors opened, Aaliyah jumped off the top bunk, seeing Carol wide awake, she herself barely getting sleep. Probably thinking about all the ways to torture Frieda today. Aaliyah laid down on Carol's bed, the older girl putting an arm around her shoulders. "You ready to finally get out of here?" Carol questioned quietly.

Aaliyah smiled softly, "Yeah. I can't wait to see her lovely face again." Carol smiled, and surprisingly to Aaliyah, she pressed a small kiss to Aaliyah's forehead. "I'm gonna miss you kid." Liyah smiled sadly, wrapping her arms around Carol, a tear escaping her eye. "I'm gonna miss you too. You're the mum I never had." Aaliyah mumbled. A tear fell from Carol's eye, but it was quickly wiped away, not wanting to appear weak in front of Aaliyah.

Hellman cleared his throat, stopping at the door, "Channing, let's go. You got five minutes."

Aaliyah nods, quickly getting up and grabbing her sweater, she didn't have anything important to take so she'd just leave it with Carol. She slipped on her sweater as Carol stood up with a sad smile. "Come here." Carol pulled her into an embrace, hugging the girl like her life depended on it. It was tough to let her go, seeing as she had just gotten her back.

Aaliyah pulled away, her hands on Carol's shoulders. "Aye, don't die on me, okay? You be careful today. I can't lose you." Carol chuckles softly at the girl's concern and nods, "I will. I promise. I'm not dying anytime soon. Someone's gotta keep your ass in check." Aaliyah chuckles, hugging Carol again. "I'm gonna miss you prison mum." Carol laughs lightly, pulling away. "I'm gonna miss you too prison daughter. Now, go on and go to your girl."

Aaliyah nods, wiping her tears. "I love you. Be safe, okay? If anything goes wrong, just get out of there safely."

Carol nodded, watching as Aaliyah walked towards the door, "I love you too kid." Aaliyah grinned, blowing her kisses before following Hellman out. Carol sucked in a breath, laying her head on Aaliyah's bed. Fuck was she gonna miss that crazy, perky brit girl. Badison stopped by the door, "yo, what happened to British barbie? Where she goin'."

Carol stood up straight, quickly putting that strict expression back on. "She's getting transferred. Which means, one less soldier on the field. So, Vause is gonna be replacing her. You got that?" Carol raised a brow.

Badison nods, covering up her surprise from that news about Aaliyah. "Got it. I'll tell her before we go out there."

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FDC Cleveland. It was a long trip, but man was it worth it. At least, in Aaliyah's opinion, anything was worth seeing Janae's face again. Aaliyah hopped off the van, one of the inmates, who was on van duty, Cassie, escorted her inside, showing her around with a kind smile. Aaliyah interrupted the girl's rambling, "Sorry, but I actually have a question." Cassie turned to her with a bright smile, stopping in the hallway. "Yes?"

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