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Chapter 2 The Prison

During her four years in the slammer, her ego got beaten down by whips, cigarette burns, and scalding water.

She saw one bloody body after another and heard non-stop screams from folks dying.

Sometimes, she'd wake up at night or open her eyes in the morning to find a cold corpse staring at her, eyes wide open accusing. and

Or she'd feel warm blood from someone who'd just kicked the

bucket.

The leftover warmth, the salty metal smell, and the bright red were too much, making her feel like she couldn't breathe.

Four years in that hellhole felt like death had its hand around her soul, always making her scared she'd die next.

Now, after barely making it out alive, she was free.

All that stuff about love, hate, and even being a Prescott heiress didn't mean squat to her anymore. She just wanted to stay alive. "We're here. Remember what you're supposed to do. Cross Grandma, and you know the consequences."

Harrison's warning brought her back to reality as she realized

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Frederick had

understand, Mr. Prescott." Claire

if Elizabeth lived a long life could she avoid returning to that hellish abyss. Looking up, Claire showed a big

you

"Yes, I'm here, Grandma." Claire's eyes welled up with tears as she held Elizabeth tightly, feeling

seeing Claire's thin and dirty dress but

was in a hurry to see you, so I didn't

when she heard the word sister

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her to change," Harrison said, clenching

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she returned, dressed in bright red and lavishly attired, she was once again the haughty heiress of the Prescott

of torment had left her so frail that even the smallest size hung loose

around her, making her exposed skinny legs look even more like two extremely

fetched from prison, Elizabeth agreed to surgery, continually asking about her

Claire realize that Elizabeth hadn't had a good night's sleep since her

pleaded

cancer forced her hand that they agreed to

Anna. I know you were just spoiled by us, a bit arrogant, but you're kind-hearted, not a murderer. You've suffered these past four years, my child." Elizabeth held her hand, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Claire's gaunt figure, her heart

The Prison "It's okay.

but

she buried her head in Elizabeth's arms and

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she wanted to stay by Elizabeth's

gotten out. These past four years must have been hard. Listen. Go home

wanting to worry Elizabeth, Claire nodded and

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