jax_storyteller
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Nathan Johnson was 25 and spending his birthday in court trying to prove his innocence. Seven months earlier his fiancee was murdered in a home invasion but the cops fucked up the evidence leaving no trace or proof that anybody else was there. "Guilty!" Said the judge reporting the verdict from the jury. He couldn't believe it. He didn't kill Lisa, he couldn't kill her, he loved her and he was about to spend the next 25 years doing time for a crime he didn't commit. Dressed in a poorly fitted grey suit he was cuffed and escorted out of the courtroom and would be an old man before he ever returned to society.
After waiting nearly an hour more guards and another prisoner approached. The other prisoner was a young woman who seemed to have the face of an angel but when she spoke she was quite brash and crude to the guards. Obviously her day had gone just as well as his as she faced a similar sentence although he didn't catch her crime.
"Get up prisoner" the guard demanded and following their protocol he held up his arms in front of him horizontal to the floor. The officer then uncuffed his right wrist and attached him to the female beside Nathan and tightening the restraint around her right wrist. Nathan was nearly 6 feet tall but she barely reached his shoulders as they stood side by side one another. "Bob?" One of the guards commented about chaining the pair together, pointing at the woman. "Budget cuts. We have to drop her off on the way" the other guard retorted.
Not expecting more prisoners Nathan had arrived in a black sedan car, hardly the norm for prisoner transport but that was the only vehicle available. Nathan clambered into the vehicle with the other prisoner strapped to his wrist, awkwardly following him in. Once again he started to check her out, running his eyes over the beautiful woman sitting beside him. She looked up and smiled in a way to disarm any man, then just barked at him "what the fuck are you looking arse hole!".
"Quiet down in there!" The guard commanded as the driver pulled away from the courthouse…
I'm looking for a female writing partner to go "on the run" with after our car goes off the road, crashing leaving our guards dead and the pair of us cuffed together. It's either run or face serious hard time and no possibility of sex with a member of the opposite sex for decades. There's only one choice. I've left your character vague, maybe you really are guilty of some terrible crime?
After waiting nearly an hour more guards and another prisoner approached. The other prisoner was a young woman who seemed to have the face of an angel but when she spoke she was quite brash and crude to the guards. Obviously her day had gone just as well as his as she faced a similar sentence although he didn't catch her crime.
"Get up prisoner" the guard demanded and following their protocol he held up his arms in front of him horizontal to the floor. The officer then uncuffed his right wrist and attached him to the female beside Nathan and tightening the restraint around her right wrist. Nathan was nearly 6 feet tall but she barely reached his shoulders as they stood side by side one another. "Bob?" One of the guards commented about chaining the pair together, pointing at the woman. "Budget cuts. We have to drop her off on the way" the other guard retorted.
Not expecting more prisoners Nathan had arrived in a black sedan car, hardly the norm for prisoner transport but that was the only vehicle available. Nathan clambered into the vehicle with the other prisoner strapped to his wrist, awkwardly following him in. Once again he started to check her out, running his eyes over the beautiful woman sitting beside him. She looked up and smiled in a way to disarm any man, then just barked at him "what the fuck are you looking arse hole!".
"Quiet down in there!" The guard commanded as the driver pulled away from the courthouse…
I'm looking for a female writing partner to go "on the run" with after our car goes off the road, crashing leaving our guards dead and the pair of us cuffed together. It's either run or face serious hard time and no possibility of sex with a member of the opposite sex for decades. There's only one choice. I've left your character vague, maybe you really are guilty of some terrible crime?