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"Gabriella, we grew up together. We've been friends for more than 20 years! We were together for such a long time. Can you really bear to watch me get arrested and sent to prison? "I'll admit that I was wrong, but I only did it because I needed more resources and more entertainment gigs! Please give me another chance! I know I was wrong now! I don't want to go to jail! I'm still young! I still have a future ahead of me! "If I end up in jail, my life will be utterly ruined! Please, we've been friends for years! "You damn bitch! Are you going to give me that statement of forgiveness or not? Tell me how much money you want from me! I'm telling you—if I end up getting sentenced to jail, I swear

Jennah stopped the car when she knew she was a safe distance from the prison. She got her phone out of the glove box and quickly dialled Captain Wilds’ number. He answered on the second ring. “Captain, its Jennah Best. We have a problem.” “You’ve seen Dom?” She closed her eyes for a second. “Yes. He’s presently recovering from two stab wounds.” “Is he all right?” Her eyes flew open. “No! The inmates and guards, as well, know who he is. He said the warden is the one running all of it.”

Baji said, litting up a cigarette and puffing out some smoke. The police officer shrugged and left, leaving the guy to stare in boredom at his supposedly uncle outside of the cell. “But you’re gonna bail me out, aren’t you? I got a mission tomorrow.” “Then you shouldn’t get arrested.” Baji replied before he saw his associate walking out of the hallway with a folder. “Don’t disturb me.” Baji shushed his supposed nephew as his associate returned. “The guy was a thief, but he’s not anymore. Last time reported, he was working in this address, and that’s months ago.” His associate slipped in a piece of paper on the desk. “I don’t know if he’s still there.”

"Why?" So, Jerald recounted his harrowing tale to Jake, detailing every aspect of his captivity. He described the days he spent as Mostafa's prisoner, the atrocities committed by Mostafa and his thugs, and the relentless abuse he endured. Jerald revealed how he had navigated the treacherous waters of deception, pretending to follow Mostafa's orders while secretly searching for a way to escape. He shared the story of the fights he had engaged in, including the pivotal one that was meant to prove his loyalty to Mostafa's gang, and the dubious reward that came with it.

" Okay. " Badmus stormed out of the prison without delay and headed straight to the second prison yard. The second prison yard was a more difficult place for anyone to be in let alone a soft lady like Jael. He had employees take all the lessons about routes to take. When he arrived at the second prison, he had seen them taking Jael away. He decided a plan with the guard that was with him. The people escorting Jael were not much. " Hey!! Stop!!" The guard stepped out into the open and shouted , stopping the move. .

Joe was caught with the cell phone he used to call Dolly. He was taken into captivity for having a cellular device. He was not allowed to make phone calls. Possession of a cell device in a correctional facility is a second-degree crime punishable by up to fifteen years in prison, fifteen years on probation, and a fine of ten thousand dollars.

"But he's not right for you. Ashleigh, my friend, you are through with settling. Do you hear me?" Ashleigh nodded. I am not good enough. I am a selfish, shallow, slut, bitch. In the sub-basement of the Federal Building where Ashleigh, Kendra and Lance worked, is a tunnel system used to transport prisoners from the Federal Courthouse that sat directly across the street, to the Justice Center. She wasn't exactly sure why the sub-basement went beneath the street and why the transportation of prisoners had anything to do with their building but for these questions there were no answers. All Ashleigh knew is that the gym was also located in the sub-basement.

He caught my eye and mouthed, "Don't be afraid." I met his gaze without a flicker of emotion and then looked away. At the station, I calmly and objectively recounted everything I'd seen. Of course, I left out anything about the app and my past life. I kept it simple—Sarah couldn't handle Ethan's controlling nature, tried to leave him, and that pushed him over the edge. What I said made perfect sense. And with the victim image I'd carried at school, the police had no reason to doubt me. When I stepped out of the station, Luke was waiting for me.

Chapter 332 ​Nathan exhaled slowly through his nose, a sound of controlled frustration. “They’re in jail. Both of them. Maximum security at Blackgate. No contact. No movement. I made sure of it. They shouldn’t even be able to breathe without it being logged by a guard I’ve personally vetted.”