Chapter 4
As quickly as the warden appeared, he was gone just as quick. Misty did not realize how much she was shaking until the disgruntle group was ordered to walk. She could not wait to get some attention for her ankle, which was now in excruciating pain.
As she walked along the fading lines on the ground, and into the large building, she thought of her parents and her first visit. She could not wait to hear about and meet the new lawyer she had. Misty did not want to spend one day longer in this hell then she had to.
“Lift your tongue!” The officer ordered sternly, snatching Misty out of her thoughts as she went through the processing procedure, or as it was commonly called around the prison as being received.
The humiliating process made her feel subhuman as the officers made her,
