Chapter 52
"Lights out!" The voice of a prison guard made one female inmate flinch.
Sheila listened at every click. She watched as the lights in the hallways get turned off and soon darkness enveloped the place she was thrown into after being sentenced by two counts of attempted murder.
She gritted her teeth as the news from the city hospital played in her head. Raylan died. And she's the one who killed him.
Twenty two years old.
Sheila was very young. She could have been so much more. She could have had so much more. But there she was, trembling in her fetal position, back against the cold concrete walls of her hell. She was angry, but also afraid.
She hated the world for it all. Her fate.
'That b***h should have died,' she thought. 'It's unfair. It's all unfair!'
And as the ni
