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Dirk ~ 8 years later
Looking down at my hideous orange one-piece jumpsuit, I smiled. After today, I would never wear anything this awful color ever again. It didn’t suit me. Actually, it didn’t really suit anyone.
Today was my release day, and I couldn’t wait to go visit my stuffy, holier-than-thou family. What would my overbearing father think about his fresh-out-of-prison prodigal son’s surprise return? My guess was that he and his hoity-toity family would be less than pleased. I couldn’t wait to see their stunned faces glaring in shock over my arrival.
My plan was simple. I’d had plenty of downtime on the inside to work out all of the details. I would swoop in, inform them of their impending downfall, and walk out like a boss. None of them would take me seriously, of course, and
