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    Story written on July 27, 2015 by robyntibetter.
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    Today they came into use. She uncoiled the cast and wrapped in around the tenderest part of her stomach, in case of a sharp weapon attack. It wasn’t much, but should give her an extra layer of protection. When lunch time came, she sat perfectly still, listening to the commotion in the prisoner canteen down

    Today they came into use. She uncoiled the cast and wrapped in around the tenderest part of her stomach, in case of a sharp weapon attack. It wasn’t much, but should give her an extra layer of protection.

    When lunch time came, she sat perfectly still, listening to the commotion in the prisoner canteen down the corridor. Fifteen minutes later, she heard people complaining, another five minutes, the chaos broke as someone vomited all over the floor. A guard blew his whistle and ordered the inmate to clean the mess up. Meanwhile, two pairs of footsteps approached her solitary cell.

    She didn’t hear the knock she and Helena agreed on before the cell door was unlocked. Uncomfortable chills ran up her spine as she braced herself.

    The guard’s radio buzzed as some noise came through, “C-block  8 come in, C-block 8 come in. Where are you?”

    “Solitary meal delivery.” The guard answered.

    “We need help in the cafeteria. A fight broke out.” The control impatiently ordered.

    The guard knew this inmate substituting Helena Peabody was in for pimping, not some violent crime, so she gave her a warning glance before taking her leave.

    Bette slowly picked up her head, and found the person she’d been preparing to meet, no other than that one cunning Dawn Denbo, standing in front of her.

    “Where’s the British chick?” Bette asked, as if her back wasn’t covered in cold sweat.

    Dawn laid down the tray carelessly, some goo spilled over the container. A smirk stretched on the corner of her lips, “sick.”

    “You poisoned her?” The brunette moved to her feet and backed against the wall, her voice steady and light, not revealing the slightest amount of fear, “that’s a pretty grand gesture, poisoning the whole prison for me. Tell Jacob I said thanks.”

    A heartless laughter rumbled out Dawn’s chest. She pushed up her jumper suit and flashed out a toothbrush tucked at her waist, its rear sharpened like an awl. Then she pushed her hands into the pockets, and when her fists reappeared, they were hooked in a pair of makeshift brass knuckles, made out of duct tape, brass wires and broken pieces of fan blades.

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    1. Author:

      Alright, folks, it’s been a hell of a ride filled with my craziness, as you can see that the story is drawing to an end.
      I promised you a good ending, so I’m working on the last few chapters and I feel a bit elated not to have to write about more blood and gun and fight.

      Thanks for tolerating and reading! Comments are welcome as usual! Or just tell me random stuff, what’s on your mind.

      Love and Peace
      Robyn

      • oh and dunn, bibi, lip, guys come on, I love HELENA! She’s so darn cute, especially from season 3 and on. To me she’s pretty harmless. I don’t get why so many people depict her as a evil bitch. She’s such a cinnamon bun, doesn’t deserve any of the shit people been throwing her way LOL

    3. hello finished reading all your stories and I enjoyed them, you’re a genius to literature! I would like this novel has one or several sequels with many chapters, and yes going to write another novel I’d like to be a romantic comedy! Thank you for your novel.

    4. OK i concede maybe HELENA is a good guy after all, she did sound the alarm. Now that TINA has made contact w the girls and knows some of what happen to BETTE lets go to chi-town and get her back.pps this is getting good

    5. Here i am again and wow, what Bette is willing to endure, phew. Have a lot of respect for her and for you to be able to write it.

      I am glad that Tina found Sarah Schuster and some how i knew that her real name was Jenny! That nutcase. I hate her more than Helena and you do a good job to make me like her :-).

      But i am ready for the good stuff in this story, so bring it asap.

      Thanks for the update!

    8. I really I liked this chapter. and I’m looking forward to how you are shaping this story on.
      Poor Bette lived through the agony anguish (I know how painful a broken rib :-D)
      I’m glad that Tina is aware of what happened.
      I’m looking forward to the next chapter

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