"I wish to be as free as the birds"
~ Unknown
I don't know how many hours have passed since I've been locked inside this cell room. The strong smell of sweat and urine is making me feel nauseated. I have been pacing around without a break, my legs are about to give up under me, I did contemplate to sit on the hard bed for a second but judging by it's condition, it's not the best idea.
I gulp down another wave of incoming vomit. I don't want to create a mess here, I know I'll die here by the smell because no one is going to come and clean it. I grab the cell bars and peek around the dark hallway, there is no one in sight apart from the ray of other cells.
Once in a while I hear coughing or groaning sounds. J wipe away another stream of tears, my eyes are burning by now. How can Salvatore even think I killed Gio?
I was about to leave this place, why would I do such thing. We spent so much time together and this is what he thinks of me? A killer?
My thoughts are cut short when I he
