Welcome to Hell

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The cold iron doors creak open to reveal a large room where hundreds are seated and are currently eating lunch. Many turn their heads to gain a view of the new arrival. Some scowl, while others just sat emotionalist.

The guards pushed and shoved the scawy girl past the tables, up the stairs, along the hallway and into a huge room.

As they past the cells they approached numer 143. The officer mumbled into the walkie talkie and seconds later the bar door slid open. In the room lied a bunk bed, sink and toilet. On the top bunk was a African lady in what seemed her late 30's was reading a book of sorts she looked up briefly, but looked back within milliseconds obviously uninterested.

The young women shriks when she is suddenly shoved into the cell and collapse to the floor with a thud, th sound rings throught the building bouncing off all walls.

She scurries to hed feet and looks at the bottom bunk and takes a seat. She screams in pain as her butt comes into contact with a sharp material. Once she movss the blanket it reveals a plastic fork.

"What the fuck?!?!" She screams. The African lady jumps to the floor and looks at the girl with and amused expression etched across her face.

"I see you found my stash, I'm Maria. Your cell mate."

"Well, Maria, what the fuck?!?!"

"I don't need to answer to a child, if we're gonna be cell mate we have to a least get along. Now tell me your name and what your in for."

"Fine, I'm Kali and I am in here for the murder of 11 people, the kidnapping of 8 people and have been sentenced for Death Row. Your turn."

"I'm Maria and I am in here for the distribution of meth and cannabis. I have been sentenced to 8yrs. So with that Welcome to Hell."

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 31, 2014 ⏰

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