CHAPTER EIGHTMarquan stared out of the gated window of the transporting prison bus watching the scenery pass him by as he mentally prepared himself for the hell that awaited him. He took a glance around him at the rest of the cats that were on the ride with him. They all seemed to be apprehended by their own thoughts. Turning his attention back out of the window, Marquan allowed his thoughts to take him back to a happier time and place in his life. A smile stretched across his face as he recalled the night his son had been born. As cliché as it may sound, it truly was the happiest day of his life.
Before Marquan knew it the transporting bus was pulling to a stop inside of the prison. When he looked up, he came face to face with the facility he’d be calling home for the next ten years of h
