Don't look back

Chapter 21

*Mary POV*

3 fucking months I have been stuck in this fucking hell hole. I haven't even had my day in court. It is like they are delaying the trial to drive me insane. Well guess what, IT'S FUCKING WORKING.

My cell mate is a crazy bitch. Tells me her stage name is 'Cinnamon Sparkle' and can work a pole. I wish I had a fucking pole to shove up her arse. Only so many times you can tell a whore to shut her mouth.

Here I am. Sitting in my cell, minding my own business

Prison Guard- "Come. You've got a visitor"

Mary- "Who?"

Prison Guard- "The Queen of fucking England. Just get your arse up"

I get off my bed and approach the bars. Sticking my arms through to get cuffed. The guard cuffs me and I step back to await to door being opened.

The guard grabs my cuffed wrists and pulls me out of the cell and drags me down the corridor. Upon entering the visitation room, I come face to face with a man I have never met in my life. I am pushed into a chair.

Peter- "Hi Mary. My name is Peter. I am here on behalf of Oliver. He sends his regards. He also sends a message"

I'm staring blankly at this man in front of me. I have no idea who the fuck he is and I'm really not in the mood to know either

Mary- "Yeah. What does he want?"

Peter- "You will do well not speaking to me like that Mary. You have already fucked up a lot of the business, so now Oliver has to run the shipments again. His message is for you to keep your fucking mouth shut about him, but he hopes you rot in here"

Mary- "You can tell Oliver to suck my fucking dick"

Fuck this guy. Who the fuck does he think he is? Maybe I will make a deal with the devil and fuck Oliver over. Try and save myself at least.

I nod to the guard to let him know this visit is over. I stand from my seat and turn my back in this dick stain. The guard approaches me and grabs a hold of my cuffs again. He steps in behind me and pushes me out of the room. Once clear of the room, I turn my head

Mary- "I want a meeting with the cops on my case. I have information about someone they are after"

The guard just grunts and continues to push me down. Hopefully he sets up the meeting with those stupid cops and I can reduce time in this hell hole.

*Cameron POV*

Life is slowly coming together for us. Lucille is one amazing woman. The strength she is regaining is something I never expected.

The trial date for Mary keeps being pushed back. I have no complaints on that. The longer it takes, the stronger Luce will be to face the challenge. The opening of the front door brings me out of my daze

Ainsley- "Hey man. I got a call today. You'll never guess where it came from?"

I roll my eyes

Cameron- "Are you going to tell me seeing you I'll never guess?"

Ainsley's face lit up like a Christmas tree.

Ainsley- "So, the call came from the prison. Apparently, your future mother in law wants to chat to us about her case. The message we got from her was she has information on somebody we are looking for"

I sit up straighter on the couch. His words have piqued my attention. Multiple names are running through my head at who she could want to speak to us about.

Cameron- "Did you set up the meeting then?"

Ainsley- "Do bears shit in the woods? What the hell do you think dickhead. Of course I did. Get your arse moving, we're meeting her in 2 hours"

I jump up from my spot on the couch and run down to my bedroom. Lucille is asleep. She may be getting stronger but she still has her moments. I sit down on the bed next to her and gently run my hand down her face. She starts to stir and her eyes slowly flutter open

Cameron- (whispering) "Hey baby. Sorry to wake you, but I've gotta go do some work ok. Ainsley and I will both be out. All doors and windows are locked and I would rather you stay in here ok"

She slowly blinks at what I said and closes her eyes again. I lean down and kiss her cheek softly then stand up from the bed. I quietly leave the room and close the door behind me. I know she will be ok here, especially with all the doors and windows locked.

**

It doesn't take long for Ainsley and I to get to the prison and into the interview room with Mary. When we walked in Mary was already sitting, shackled to the table. The past 3 months haven't been kind to her. She looks older than she was when we arrested her.

Cameron- "Afternoon Mary. I believe you have some information for us?"

Mary- "I'll only speak if I get immunity"

Ainsley and I look at each other before breaking out in laughter

Ainsley- "Seriously Mary? You want immunity? We have you on video admitting to attempted murder. Do you really think a judge will let you off the hook with that?"

Ainsley looks at me and raises his eyebrows. I turn to Mary

Cameron- "Give us something good Mary, we will look at all the charges. I won't be dropping any but we may be able to help you out a little"

I shrug my shoulders while Ainsley stares daggers at me.

Mary- "I am not giving you guys anything until I have immunity. My information is on Oliver. But clearly you don't want it, so if you don't mind, I'll like to get back to my cell"

Ainsley- "Mary, we can't just take charges away. We could possibly push for less time, but there is no way we can get you immunity for everything"

We watch Mary as she contemplates our offer.

Mary- "Fine. Oliver is back dealing on the streets. With both Brandon and I in here he has had to go back out. He is still working in the warehouse that you have raided a few times"

Cameron- "Have you got anything that will stick, Mary?"

Mary- "Fuck you are a pushy prick. He sent one of his lackies in here to threaten me to keep my mouth shut. If you get him soon, I won't have to worry about my life"

Ainsley gets up from his chair. I follow suit not long after. My mind is running a thousand miles a minute. Does she really think dobbing in her boss is going to make her shit disappear? God this woman is more insane than I had originally thought.

Walking back to the car, Ainsley stops and turns to me

Ainsley- "Are you seriously going to look at her charges for that shitty amount she gave us?"

Cameron- "Oh fuck no man. That bitch can fucking rot in hell for all I care. She has threatened to harm the woman I fucking love. I will not allow anything to happen to her. Mary is off her fucking rocker"

He nods his head at me and starts getting into the car.

Cameron- "That crazy woman has just signed her own death warrant. Oliver is not going to be happy"