Laura’s Pov
Everyone was sitting in the yard minding their own business. I can already read the groups. Murders, thieves over by the beaches there's a group of woman who looks like drug dealers, and a few not far from there that is junkies.
The one who looks like murderer stares at me. Probably wondering why I’m not sitting with them?
One woman walked up to me and I can feel my heart rate dropping.
“We watch the news in here, and I want to tell you that we don't believe it,” she said to my surprise.
“What?” I asked confused.
“I knew your father, before he got killed he tried to get me of a murder I never committed, so I believe you didn't do it.” I smiled. I knew my dad always tried to help others.
“Were you framed?”
“Yeah, just like you. My stepfather used to beat the s**t o
