LINCOLN
“I can see you are quite comfortable in your cell; you have been served dinner already and you're gladly eating the pieces of crap they offered you. Aren't you scared of what might befall you when Jayden's done fooling around?” a voice asked, startling me from the food I was eating.
“I'm not scared because I know this isn't the end of me. I have so many things to accomplish. In fact, I'm just getting started, so dying isn't part of my plan. Until I'm busted out of this place, I will eat and keep my strength,” I told him, taking a spoonful of the food into my mouth.
Although it disgusted me that I felt the urge to throw them up, I needed to eat to be strong. I knew I wasn't working alone and I had high hopes that I wouldn't last in here for long once the news got out that I had b
