Thursday, 21 January 2016

In For A Reason

There were five guys already in the cell when the cops pushed me in. I didn’t bother making a scene as they closed and locked the door, instead sprawling out on one of the benches and looking around at the other ‘guests’.

“So, watcha in for?” I drawled.

“Self defence.”

“Fucking bitch ex says I ain’t paying child support enuff.”

“Punching someone… I think it was a cop, not sure.”

“Fuck you.”

I shrugged and looked at the fifth guy.

“Oh, I’m not in here.” he said as he pressed a shiv into my hands and then melted into smoke.

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