CHAPTER FOURTEENDoom! Doom! Doom!
The iron door resonated as it was rapped upon. The noise startled Odette from where she was lying. When she looked to the door, the square slot was being opened and a pink, hairy hand was sticking a cellular phone inside of her cell. She stayed where she was for a while trying to see if it was a trick or if she was dreaming. It wasn’t until the hand wagged the cell phone that she cautiously approached the slot and took it. As soon as she took the device, the hand shut the slot and she heard the sound of leather boots making their way down the corridor. Odette sat down on her bunk wondering what she was given the cell phone for. She opened it, and the blow of its screen shined it in her face. The first thing she did was go to the contacts in it. She didn’t
