A Splash in the Face

After the alarm rang through the prison halls and our morning inspections were complete, a guard approached me. I was getting ready for breakfast, which nowadays only involved a splash of water to my face. 

"Miss? You have a visitor"

This instantly annoyed me because I was hungry. I find myself starving for every meal, probably due to the boredom of being locked up. But then I realized, it was probably my husbands lover with information that could possibly release me and put all blame on my former running opponent. My hunger dissipated. 

The End

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