Chapter 3

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BRIONNA P.O.V.

I walked back and fourth from one end of the cell to the other. I had a million things going through my head. The main thing I was thinking of if they found anything and if Lexi got a hold of Shooter by now and if he got a hold of Banks. I can't believe I got caught up like this. I know shit was going smooth at the clinic. I've been being very careful. I only brought drugs in through patients or in a few select orders of  inventory. Nobody knew about anything unless you was apart of it. So that means somebody was talking.

Damn don't I get one phone call or something? I yelled out pissed off.

Quiet down Smith! A CO yelled back to me.

These muthafuckas were evil and mean for no reason. They treat you like shit In here. I can't believe this is what James had to go through. I haven't been in jail since I was a jit!

Girl you might as well sit down we are not getting a cell tonight or see a lawyer or judge in the morning. A lady who was locked up with me said.

Oh naw I need to get the fuck outta here!

You ain't so just sit down!

When I call your name line up. A CO yelled walking to the door and unlocking it. "Stevens, Robinson, Arizona, Haywood, and Joseph!" She called out the names and the people left the pit.

See told you! They some evil muthafuckas! The lady said sitting back and putting her feet up. I took a deep breath and rolled my eyes sitting down. I was so fuckin disgusted. I didn't even have shoes on!

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After waiting hours and hours in this dirty ass holding center my name was being called finally. I got up and got in line with the rest of the girls to go to in take and be processed them up to the jail.

I was pulled from the group and taken a separate way which I was confused by.

Stand against the way Smith and spread them! The male CO told me.

Uhh ain't I'm suppose to be with the group? I questioned confused.

Nah you right where you suppose to be! He smirked licking his lips.

Look what we have here gentleman! Another male CO said as he walked into the room followed by two other guys. The door closed after the last one and my heart started beating.

Take off your clothes! The first one directed.

What?

You heard me take them off! He yelled "or you need help?" He pushed me up against the wall smushing my head into the cold hard concrete wall. He started to caress my body moving his hands down my back slowly. He moved his hands down to my chest massing my chest and pinching my nipples before slowly moving his hands down my stomach placing them in my leggings rubbing my pussy. The tears ran down my face as he violated me slowly taking my leggings off me. "Tell that bitch ass nigga Shooter this for my bro he almost kilt!" He whispered in my ear. He flipped me around to face him and I spat in his face. He got so mad he punched me in mine. He repeatedly hit me over and over and over again all over my body and then the next one jumped in and the other jumped in and beat my ass so bad I couldn't fight back. I was laying in my own blood with the worst yet to come.

He ripped my bra off until I was laying there half dead naked. They took turns with me as I was tied up and no longer able to fight back. I was going in and out of consciousness as they took turns.

I don't think I was gonna make it, I closed my eyes and wished I died.

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