𝗟𝗶𝘇 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 back to full consciousness, I wanna know who poisoned Lizzie. She- made mistakes but she's a good woman. "Hello dad, how's it going?" I asked him down the phone. "Hey baby girl. Eh weather's been pretty dry out here." He confessed. "You not getting rain? I mean surely you would right it's cold around here." I asked, we were on about his drug dealing but screws listen in on the phone calls. "Nah but it's fine I can go to the beach another day. So I've been speaking to Lola." Dad sternly said.
"Have ya?" I wondered. "Yeah... Why did you get her with a man more than double her age?" He frowned. "Hey I told her what that bitch did to our mum, she decided to. I didn't force her. And dad it's working... It's-it's amazing. Does she seem happy?" I asked him. "Well uh yeah she does..." He nodded. "He's showering her with lots of stuff. Talk to her. I got my phone privileges took away for a week as I got caught defending myself I just..." I said as the phone cut me off. "Fuck sake!" I spat slamming it against the hook.
"Easy Richards." Fletcher warned. "All yours Lizzie." I smiled "Someone pick up!" Bea hissed going to the back of the queue. "Good luck Red." I assured her going back to my unit.
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"𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮!" 𝗠𝗿 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 out as I turned around. "Yeah? Look Mr J I'm uh sorry for my behavior. Withdrawals and stuff." I sighed as he handed me a bag. "These are from Lola and Penny, security has been through them." He voiced ignoring my apology. "Aww shame no H for me." I sarcastically remarked. "That's not funny to joke about." He glowered. "Screws need a sense of humor." I chuckled. "Mr Jackson..." I called out before he went to walk away. "What?" He asked.
"I never said it properly but sorry about Mrs Jackson." I sincerely voiced. "Well thank you and you're lucky remember not many people get these." Mr J said. "Cheers, here." I smiled handing him a chocolate orange, "I'm not big on chocolate oranges anyways." I shrugged walking along as he gave Bea her back.
I placed it in my cell having a look through the bag, "Chocolate biscuits, toothbrush, Tim Tams, Oooh Pizza Shapes, black nightwear and toothpaste..." I listed with a shrug. "Attention compound headcount will commence in five minutes."
"Doyle! Birdsworth! Chang! Anderson! Jenkins! Smith! Richards!" Smiles called out as I hid my things and stepped out with Booms. "Heya! How longs this gonna take I want ma breakfast!" Boomer groaned. "Not long Jenkins." She replied...
