There was only one question going through my mind at this moment – What the hell is going on?
How did I end up in this mess?
I sat in the dimly lit cell deep in my thoughts.
After they arrested me in school, I was brought straight to the pack prison. I wasn't taken to an investigation room or even a waiting room, not even the juvenile unit (where they keep young people who commit crimes). They brought me straight to the prison where they keep hardened criminals.
As I sat in the cold dark room, my heart pounded heavily inside my chest.
Never in a million years would I have ever envisioned myself in a prison cell yet here I am.
When the guards handcuffed me, I thought it was some sort of joke or misunderstanding but it wasn't. They were all convinced that I did it.
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