Sabel's P.O.V.
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~ Some time later ~
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~ Sabel & Trouble = age: 25
~ Lux = age: 23
~ War = age: 28
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"Yo! Delatorre!"
I turned my head as my favorite CO stepped up to the bars of my cell.
"How's it going, Tracy? How's the kids?" I asked as I went back to making my bed.
"Heard you got everyone a room check," she said, shaking her head and ignoring my question about her kids. Probably because we both know she doesn't have any. "When you gonna learn to stop putting a target on your back, girl?"
At least she cares. Most of the COs here don't. They just like picking on someone who's locked up and completely stripped of their freedom. Ya know, someone who can't fight back. It somehow
