"Horryn, you have a visitor." Leal's head raised at the mention of her surname. She glanced at the other women with her on her new cell while she waits for the trial and timidly walked to the bars.
"Someone's got an outsider," snickered one of the muscled and tattoed women. The sleeves of her inmate uniform were ripped, she introduced herself yesterday as Big Rory.
"It's either because of the face or because of the body," snorted another who looked like Big Rory's minion. She ignored the comments of her new cellmates in the city jail and quietly followed the cop to the receiving area. They entered a room with telephones on either side of a table parted by the glass. She couldn't believe she was the one to be contacted from inside.
Rei greeted her with a smile as she merely stretched
