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- Kilo Reid is a former detective. She's accused of killing her own partner, and sentenced to life in prison. She's only got one chance. If she finds a certain criminal based...
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Kilo Reid month1.day3.
By 6:30 AM, you've got to be up and out your cell.
Breakfast is at 7 AM, and then you head to your designated work area straight after.
Lunch is at noon, work ends at 3 PM, then we have the remainder of the day to ourselves.
Supper starts around 5 PM.
We return to our blocks by 8 PM, lights out is strictly at 11 PM and the only thing I'm grateful for...
Did you know proper sleep is healing for the body and mind? I never truly believed it until I got here.
I haven't ever appreciated sleep as bad as I do now.
Getting up early is hard though, it's like being a teenager in high school all over again.
Another thing I'm grateful for is the library.
I just come in here, find a book, and forget about everything going on around me.
I was sat inside at one of the tables, reading a book, when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
It wasn't a rough tap so I knew it was an acquaintance and looked up to see Nat.
"What's up?" I smiled without showing teeth as she sat beside me at the table.
"What's up? How you feeling?" She asked.
"About 58% healed." I answered her truthfully, "Seems like all I need is rest."
"I'm so glad to hear that. It's pretty packed in here today..." Nat said.
I hadn't realized it but I looked up to see there was a good amount of people. "I wonder why?"
"Well, I can tell you why. Everyone in here is either studying to get their GED, or trying to find out ways to lessen their sentence."
"Oh..." I said in awe. It made complete sense.
She then let out a sigh.
"I just wish we wasn't so divided. Especially this past year, it's been so bad. The worst right now is interracial fights, which you've already experienced... I hate it." Nat frowned.
"I mean... there ain't much we can do about it, is there?" I said in response.
A unreadable look flashed across Natalia's face before she let out a small laugh. "Yeah, you're right..."
