Jinx In Prison Novels & Stories

Thirty seconds later two guards showed up to escort her. "Gang yard," one of the guards yelled over the earsplitting siren. She nodded her understanding. Of course there was an injury in the gang yard, they were rarely anywhere else. The prison had struggled in separating gang from non-gang prisoners, so they'd finally cut the yard in half with a high fence. They'd even had to take away the weight benches and weights from the gangs because they were using them as weapons. Jenna ran toward the fence and was waved through by another corrections officer. The prisoners were laying on the ground face-down with their arms over their heads, fingers locked together.

Hannah was banging the cold cell, calling for the guard's attention. "Miss Wilson, its time for everyone to shut thier eyes. if I were you, I will keep my mouth shut or you will suffer in trouble again." The guard reminded her of the days that she first came into the prison. Back then she hadn't fully recovered with the gunshot in her leg yet she was forced to face the charges from the Stanford family together with Mike in court. The verdict come out and they were sentenced 10 years in prison.

He arrives at the visitation area, which is divided into two sides by a very tall glass wall that allows visitors to converse with those in prison without making any physical contact. He is calmly seated, thinking to himself about a variety of topics, when Jenna appears, prompting him to stand up from his seat as she finally takes her place on the opposite side of the booth. Alex can see by the expression on her face that Jenna is indeed going through a lot. She may be in a female prison, but that does not mean the other women there are any more composed than she is. Things are going to be difficult for her because he knows she is not meant for this area. She will be imprisoned as a young ad

In the prison, Julie is not happy to be back behind the bars again. She did gained a little weight during her stay with her daughter. Now back in the prison, she is losing her shit again. The cops are not happy that a convict tricked them. So Julie's stay in the prison turned into her personal nightmare.

"Do you know what you sound like, Riley?" I maintained eye-contact. "You sound just like one of his fucking victims." I flinched when I heard Aaron swear. Aaron, the sweet angelic Aaron never used the F word. "I'm sorry to disappoint you," I said. "But I'm not lying." "I think you're suffering from a very bad condition of Stockholm syndrome." He said. "And frankly, Riley, I don't think it's your fault. It just proves how highly manipulative Jack is. He's turned one of my best nurses into his ally who is now sitting in the same hospital she's worked for and talking like his personal attorney."

"Are you sure you don't have any more information you'd like to share, Mr. Brown? This is your last chance. Otherwise, you'll have to face the consequences of what you did. You could stay in prison for the rest of your life." "So life imprisonment is the worst the Diamond Pack do to its criminals." Jack whispered by her side. "Mr. Brown, do you know where Arden and his allies are?" the judge asked, as a last attempt to get something useful out of him. "I wouldn't say even if I did. The man is a beast. You wouldn't go after him, even if your life depended on it." The troublemakers started to scream and push people forward, so they could get closer to the stage.

" Her heels echoed sharply across the tiled floor before disappearing. James leaned back in his chair, still laughing. "Damn, Zee kidnapped the pretty boy again. That guy's just as crazy." The recording switched to another camera. James was being escorted back toward his cell. As he passed, he noticed a new inmate. He suddenly stopped walking. He stared. Then laughed even harder. "Wow, so quick. Welcome to prison, asshole!" The camera briefly caught the inmate turning his head. It was Zenith. The recording ended. Silence filled the office.

I’m going to die from embarrassment. It finally gets to my turn. I hold out my tray, get served, and I move without glancing back. Sitting in front of Jane “I swear your plan is horrible,” I say to her in a soft tone. “It seems to me it’s working just fine. This is the first peace you’ve had in this prison since you came here.” “Really? Because I have a feeling he’s going to choke me to death anytime soon,” I lament. “Did you see us back there on the line? Those fools were pushing me backwards, and I swear I felt his dick press on my back.”

Not long after, Linda was sentenced to three years for defamation and breaking and entering. In prison, she ran into some of J. Nova's diehard fans. I'm not sure how they found out Linda was the one who reported him, but she had a brutal time inside. Almost lost an eye. Casey, predictably, didn't speak up for her. But I sent his company an anonymous tip about him leaking my personal information anyway. An employee who can't keep secrets is a ticking time bomb. Casey was let go shortly after. I heard he was carrying his cardboard box out of the building in pouring rain when a car lost control and broke his leg. I never heard from him again.

I smiled and carefully covered him up, before quietly leaving the cell, locking the door. I didn't move yet but stayed in front of the door, smiling brightly because all my worries were gone. My therapist worked his magic and now I can breathe again. "Dante," I called with joy, placing a hand on my chest, feeling the area where my necklace was hiding. Even behind my uniform, it kept pulling the other half, desperate to become one. Dante had joked about it when he saw his necklace sticking to my chest where my piece was. "I think that's a sign telling you to take off your top and show me those melons," He had joked, making me laugh.