A girl with golden hair that curled in soft lazy ringlets twitched in the bed. Her name was Abigail Addison. Slowly, she opened her big blue eyes. She felt very sleepy. She tried to remember where she was.
The trial. The 23 year old had listened in disbelieving horror as the Judge had sentenced her to 3x5-12 for blackmailing and solicitation to commit crime of violence. Even Larry, that moron, had admitted that she had never told him to beat up Michelle, her stupid stepmother. Abby had only told him to scare the woman into keeping her mouth shut. But Michelle had ended up in the hospital, and told everyone that her stepdaughter had been blackmailing her for money with an old sex tape.
Surely her parents would get her out of this. If not them, her grandfather will.
She rubbed her eyes, and remembered fighting as they dragged her to the rejuvenation chamber. She had bit and scratched and kicked and threatened and. . .
Suddenly, she was wide awake. She had noticed how small her hand was. And. . . No! They can’t!; it had a silver P on it.
Last edited by playgirl; January 26th, 2022 at 11:41 PM.
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