Bound To The Devil
sh fluorescent lights that hung o
bunkmate, lying on the bottom bunk, didn't even stir. Standing up, she stretched h
te's warning. "Keep yourself from being noticed." Easy advice, but hard to follow when y
sting against the wall and watching her with an unreadable expression. For a moment,
moment. Dahlia took that as a sign to
oked vegetables punched her in the gut. She thought she would have go
each with their own story. The ones she pitied were the ones who were there for crimes they did
ound a seat at an empty table. She ate quickly, her mind wandering to he
into someone and before she knew what was happening, she was shoved back ha
ne of the three women she had been looking at yesterday. The ones who seemed to ex
he best thing to do was to retreat. She kept her head low as the woman pass
d to pretend everything was fine, but her trembling
t offered little privacy. She waited in line, her eyes fixed
nt eyes scanning her form. The occurrence in the cafeteria had definitely not go
, lost in thought. Dahlia sat on her bunk, trying to
hen, her bu
get yourself noti
urprised. How
her mind, she
happened in the cafeteria is what has been going around here. Great job going unnotice
as a mistake." Dahlia retorted, her v
and Dahlia stared ahead, the book she
le, and Dahlia couldn't help but wonder what her bun
extremely surprised when she heard a s
le appeared when she realised that her
he replied, but Melanie did
ed back to the book that still lay at her side. She grabbed it again, her fingers softl
ll, muscular woman with a scar abo
yes staying on Melanie for a fe
dly. Rosa seemed nice, but Melanie remained si
tips about prison life. "Stay out of trouble, keep
, "Be careful around Rosa. She'
yebrow, intrigued.
careful, okay? You should learn not to
ding them of the prison rules. "No gatherings in cells,
lf with the rules. Melanie remained
Dahlia wondered what it was, and she couldn't help but replay the way Melanie warned her about Rosa in her head. She co