Domani’s POVIt had been a week since I had been in that tiny cell and I was already tired of Frederick and Slick's chatter. Apparently, they had become best friends, talking all day and even singing duets. It was true torture!"Domani, next week we're going to the common area. You need to have your lawyer talk to your nephew about bringing money so we can buy a phone here and cigarettes, got it?" Frederick told me once again, and I was thinking about how to get out of this situation."Change the record, Frederick! That's all you talk about," I complained."It's so you don't forget. You don't know what lockup is like, Domani. That other time you got out quickly, but now, I don't think it'll be like that. And since you have money, you can and will make our life easier here," Frederick replied, and I turned my back on him. I wasn't interested in conversation; I was worried about my situation, about what the lawyer would tell me and when he would come to see me."Doc, you have a visitor.
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