BONUS CHAPTER Trouble Is A Brewing

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BONUS CHAPTER

The chapter is graphic so it's for mature audiences.

"Inmate 0908123, please step forward."

I rolled my eyes as this trifling bitch of a He-Man guard stepped up to me. Not only was she ugly as hell but her breath smelled like three day old piss. Haven't she heard of toothpaste?

I turned my head as she came breathing on me.

"They are going to love your sweet ass at Hunts," she said causing me to want to gag.

Hunt Correctional was where I was going. It was the female equivalent to Angola. For the rest of my life I would be living there in a cell with three other bitches. This was bullshit! Brian and his stupid plan.

"Let's go," He-Man said pushing me down the hall.

I walked down the paint chipped hallway until I was escorted inside a room. I looked around to see a chair and a door.

"Sit here until the van comes."

She chained up my legs and handcuffed my wrists. She was rough doing it as I could see she was getting a kick out of it.

Ten minutes later I was being unchained and led out the room. The guard pushed my head down as I climbed in the back of the van. I sat down as they recuffed me to the seat. I was the only one in the back as the guard closed the door.

The van took off as I rested my back against the metal backing. Thoughts of the trial and being so close to Evan and not killing him pissed me off. He deserved to die from the way he treated me. He tossed me away like trash and got away with it. He took away any hopes of me seeing my daughter again as now she was calling Cadence, mother. He needed to pay. As God as my witness he would feel the pain.

A hour later I made it to the prison that would be my new home. I saw prisoners out in the fields planting vegetables and then I saw a basketball court with women playing different games. The gate opened up and the van parked. I was escorted inside and given a bag of toiletries.

"Is this it? A toothbrush, small ass toothpaste, deodorant and a brush?" I asked.

"You need money in your account. That's all the state provides. Next!" The guard said behind the counter.

This was bullshit!

I was led to a cell with four bunks inside. No one was in there as it was considered recreation time. I put my stuff down, took a seat and a few minutes later I heard a buzzer. I heard voices coming in my direction so I leaned back against my cot.

"Well, well, well who do we have here?" Some big Godzilla looking creature asked.

I ignored her.

"I'm talking to you," she said as two other women stood behind her.

"Look I'm not here to start trouble."

"I know that's right. Look at those lips, they are big and juicy," she said licking her lips.

"Look at her lips girls. I bet they look real good nice and wet," she said walking into the cell. "I say we call her Pretty Wet Lips."

I rolled my eyes. I know what she was thinking but it would never ever happen in this lifetime.

I heard the cell door close for just a second before they reopened. I saw the three women put their hands against the wall. Guards came in and checked them out.

"Stand up inmate!" The guard said. I rolled my eyes and did what I was told. She patted me down and checked the beds. The guard gave the all clear and the metal doors shut again. I sat down on the cot.

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