Jail Time

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I woke up in a cold sweat. What had just happened? Am I still alive? I hear footsteps outside, thundering closer to my cell. Ok, I'm in a jail cell, but how did I get there? I hear voices outside. "Ok, Ms. Cassandra will receive her death sentence now, don't worry! She can't hear me! She's asleep!" The voice says. Cassandra... That's my name! I try to leap onto my feet only to topple over from a strange weight keeping me down. I look down at my hands. I was handcuffed to the wall. I tried my best to wiggle my hands free, but the more I resisted the tighter they grew. Finally, I gave up. The guard walked into my cell as I glared at him, pure hate in my eyes. "So! Trying to escape are we?" The guard said, sneering. "I have no business wasting my breath on you." I retorted. "Well, well. Time for your death penalty Ms. Cassandra. Or do you still go by Crazy Cassy?" He asked, a smirk creeping across his face. A shiver went down my spine as I remembered how the kids used to taunt me at school with that awful name. As he approached me I knew how I could escape. I had an idea.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14, 2016 ⏰

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