I walked swiftly, trailing behind the guard.
“Who’s it?” I asked.
“Silence, we are almost there, Miss Sophia,” he said.
We kept on walking until we reached the door of a room.
“Go in, it’s family,” he said as he took off my cuffs.
I pushed the door open. I saw different prisoners like me sitting down with people. This was the visitor’s room.
“Hey, Sophia,” Jasper’s voice called out.
My ears followed the sound of the voice while my eyes searched for Jasper.
“Jasper,” I said excitingly as my eyes found him. I saw a man and a woman also sitting beside him. It was Jasper’s parents, Uncle Desmond, and Aunt Joselyn.
My eyes filled with tears instantly. Uncle Desmond is my mum’s younger brother. Aunt Joselyn, his wife, was so kind and treated me like one of her very own. She had always
