barefoot_exile
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Alex stared glumly out of the window of the Department of Corrections bus she found herself riding on. It had been a long time since she had ridden a bus, and she'd never ridden one owned by the Deaprtment of Corrections.
She had just been sentenced to a ten year prison term for stealing a great deal of money from the company that she once worked for, but that was gone now. The money, the career, all gone.
All she had now was an orange jumpsuit with prisoner stenciled across the back, a pair of flip flops, and an asoortment of chains fastened around her wrists, waist, and ankles.
She had just been sentenced to a ten year prison term for stealing a great deal of money from the company that she once worked for, but that was gone now. The money, the career, all gone.
All she had now was an orange jumpsuit with prisoner stenciled across the back, a pair of flip flops, and an asoortment of chains fastened around her wrists, waist, and ankles.