2 Weeks Later:
I slumped my bag on the table as I looked around my motel room. I can't believe I've been released for bail again. The room stank of mould and the bed sheets were stained. The room was warm though. I sat down at the dirty table and brushed my hands through my hair. What do I do now? I looked at the phone which had a slight beep echoing in the background. I stood up and walked over to it. Holding it in my hand I wondered who I should call. After a while of contemplating I decided to not call anyone and go to bed. It was 23:26, back in jail I would be with Martha right now talking about her many girlfriends. I looked in the mirror as I stood there in my shorts and t shirt. My hair was wavy and messy, it was down and just looked like a mop. I had become very skinny since being in prison. I looked at the bone outline on my legs and side. As I fell backward on to my bed I let the covers pull me in. It may have been a gross bug ridden bed but it was a bed, not a metal brick hanging off the wall. My eyes were heavy and I let them drift shut into a deep sleep...
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Cold as Blood;Warm as Ice
Mystery / ThrillerLacey, a 16 year old college student life was suddenly changed when she was arrested for the murder of Ryan Winters. With evidence against her and no witnesses to help her she is falsely arrested and must serve life 16 years in prison. Three years l...
