30

Days later

Marck

Everything was going the way I had planned, how the hell did I end up in jail? I was used to putting others here, I never imagined I would be here. In a musty”smelling room with a bunch of pathetic people. Prisoners, he hated these people.

“ Senhor Marck… Look, everyone, the policeman is here! “ said one of the prisoners, looking at me, with that finished face.

"What is your crime?" another man asked. I felt the gaze of those wretched ones upon me; many of them, I put here. Here, where I am now. Prison. They must have been amused to see me in that situation.

I didn't answer and stayed inside the cell; I was waiting for judgment day to arrive. I had to find a way to get out of here. I almost died from a beating at Sidney's hands and got shot by that bitch nurse. I would never settle for Sidney loose and happy, even playing house. I was going to find a way out of here and he was going to pay a very high price.

"Mr. Marck," said the policeman, still wondering, as we were