Chapter 24
So, I was going to prison. From one jail to another. Maybe I'd find a way to end the suffering before it literally locked me in a cage with my own thoughts. I already knew the darkness of hell well enough to find my way around anyway.
The weird thing about it was that I was smiling. A wicked tug on the side of my lips showed and I saw the officers watching me with a frowned expression.
The only thing that bothered me was the people I'd be leaving behind. Trey, Axton, Emeka, and Josiah, I'd even appreciate Havoc at a time like this even after their betrayal, but what did I expect? I probably would have done the same thing in their position.
Even though, the facts in hand, I still felt waves of calm rushing through me. I sat with my head leaning against the window and wondered what it would be like. Locked in a cell with murderers, other murderers.
We were on the main road, almost at the police station and it slowly sank in that this was the real deal. I was going to prison, I was never gonna be released, I had run past the finish line, past it was a cliff and I was falling.
If it weren't for a black SUV crashing onto us.
'Cause the thing about Porcelain is that it's hard to break it without cutting yourself.'
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Porcelain
ActionWith a simple touch, a wrong move, or a mistake the porcelain can crack and shatter. There'll be no rest in peace but in pieces. You'll feel every bit hitting the cold clinker floor. Let's hope that you fall asleep before you fall apart, 'Cause the...
