Brett,
I am writing this note on the back of a leaf that was stuck to the bottom of my shoe. I am in the cell next to you, but I can hear you snoring. How can you sleep right now? While we are in jail.
Please tell me you called your dad already? I can't spend one more minute in this holding cell.
Help (I'm hungry),
Casey
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Teen FictionTwo words was all it took. All it took to change everything. All it took to land her in prison. And all because she wanted to turn her life around, to have a fighting chance in the real world. It was all for nothing. And it was all because of him. ...
