Chapter 13
Cameron walked through yet another set of steel bars and heard the gate clang shut behind her. She hadn’t thought the slam of the door would sound so loud. They never had before but then, she’d always had the ability to turn around and have them opened back up for her. The eyes of the closed circuit cameras that scanned each corridor also looked larger now that she knew that someone was watching her. Was paranoia one of the things Maggie hadn’t warned her about?
Three years, she thought. That’s what the judge had agreed on. Three years each for possession and theft, to run concurrently. The other charges had been dropped in exchange for her cooperation. The Harley Davidson and the new leather clothing had been confiscated as had the newly deposited money in her savings account
