~ Emma ~
The heavy gate slammed shut behind me like a f*****g coffin lid.
Cold-ass air hit my skin and I shivered hard. Handcuffs bit into my wrists as I stood there in that long-ass hallway of the Correctional Facility.
My orange jumpsuit hung baggy on my body like it belonged to somebody bigger and badder.
“Keep it moving, inmate,” the guard barked behind me.
I walked, barefoot on the cold concrete, heart pounding like a drum in my chest.
Twenty-four years old and already f****d up my life.
I took the fall for my dumbass ex’s drug s**t. Three years. No parole is easy. A damn stupid b***h move.
They dragged me to the intake. Stripped me butt-naked right there in front of two female screws.
They checked everywhere …mouth wide open, under my boobs, spread my legs and poked ins
