She went to prison. they went to pieces. Mga Nobela at Kwento

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_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She closed the ledger. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She went back to work.

She cursed him for straight 10 minutes before finally she threw her forehead against the jail bars. "Sad, we are locked here." _____________________________ Next will be updated soon, keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

The walls of the prison seemed to close in around her, and for the first time, she truly understood the depths of the trap she had fallen into. Gianna’s words echoed in her mind long after she was gone, a chilling reminder that her nightmare was far from over.

What happened happened is what happened. After that, everything started to change with me, and they started letting me sleep on the floor. It was bitter and strange that the director of the prison was always coming to imprison me, and the trials were taking place at a very terrible speed. Despite the fact that I was in a bed that was otherwise vacant, I was not lying down on one. You are aware that someone left her for me, and that person wanted to catch me. I was thinking that I wanted to go to her and see her, and you should know that this is what I was thinking.

She staggers as she carries the bricks that she had molded on her head. She fights against the urge to fall because each time she falls, she gets whipped. This was just the same for all the prisoners in the crescent pack dungeon. As she moved towards where she was to drop the bricks, the prison guard in charge of her kept telling; "Faster! Stand up straight!"

She was imprisoned again, and this time, he built this prison for her. She propped herself up, walked barefoot to the windows, and grabbed the bars tightly. Facing the second prison in her life, she laughed while her tears kept rolling down her cheeks. It was no different from those three years behind bars. She clutched the bars with both hands tightly. It was the only place where the light shone.

But why did I have a hard time believing it? So, we're in this prison again. Inside this prison again with her. Let the games begin then.

The grandkids, sensing the seriousness of the situation, remained quiet in the back seat, their innocence juxtaposed against the backdrop of the imposing prison walls. As they navigated through the prison grounds, they were guided by prison staff who directed them towards the designated visitor parking area. The air felt heavy, charged with a mix of tension and anticipation. The sprawling complex stretched before them, an intricate maze of buildings and corridors that housed those who had been deprived of their freedom. Exiting the vehicle, Granny Lois gathered her grandkids close, their small hands clutching hers for comfort. They followed the prison staff, stepping through the secured entr

I call from my office and Frederick, my beta, entered. "We have a problem at the underground prison, it's Sophia." He says and looks worried. "What happens to her?!" I ask and stand up from the back of my desk. "We don't know, she started to scream so I send 3 prison guards down and when they hadn't reported back , I send more down and... just come and see for yourself. " he says and walks out if my office. I follow him to the front of the house. I stop in my tracks as I see the scene before me. A trail of body parts laid in front of the underground prison gate. It was the body parts of the guards. They were ripped to shreds.