Crooked Smile - Gotham - Jerome

The Begging - 1

Gun shots, laughter, and soon. Sirens and flashing lights. She stands there holding her gun laughing at the sight. Police come rushing in before she can run and they catch her. Finally.

Name? Age? The police ask her lots of questions. " My name is Vera Grace" she answered. " I am 18 years old". The questions end and the police hand Vera a sign with numbers on it and take a picture of her.

They arrive at Arkham and put her in a cell like everyone else there. It's dark. Very dark. Not silent but not quiet either. She can feel the other inmates staring at her. Closely, inspecting her. It's cold and wet. She walks up to the bars and looks at the cell across from hers. A boy with red hair is sitting at his desk writing or something. Vera walks around her cell for a while. She decides to lay down and go to sleep.

Sorry it was short. It was just an intro to the story and plot. I'll try to post the next part soon. Bye loves xx.