Getting into the black book

Soon, the inmates were seen in a large open space, queuing for food. Jeslyn joined the queue she got there. (1

The line was well arranged and traffic-free until it got to her turn.

when

Just when she stretched her plate to get her weird-looking share of the good, a complete rouge, looking like a wild man with her uniform tied to her waist and hair left to look like that of a porcupine. 1

plus almost all of her face and body had tattoos drawn on them with different colors, and face and ear piercings that would disgust any onlooker, pushed her plate away then stood in front of her to queue. for food.

It was obvious the person was a troublemaker, so Jeslyn took a step back for all her followers to get in front of her, unbeknownst to her that she just made a huge mistake.

Well, not her fault though. What could she have done?

After the five troublemakers had taken their share, Jeslyn was about to walk forward when she was unceremoniously pulled from the back and shoved out of the line.

“Nuisance,”

“Slow”

“Dimwit”

“Stupid”

“Pretty idiot”

from the lips of a few people

hated on for staying out of trouble until she heard,

late.

Jeslyn widened her eyes in horror. What do they mean by ‘no

had seen with toilets and water in the same space where prisoners sleep. 1

glanced around the place and saw that there were only five people, plus herself

glared at Jeslyn with fire

from all the glares she was

her

bunny, come

‘God, thank you!”

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were waving for

they were eating. It looked like beans, but the water

whatever they call it was burnt

bread? Does it add to the number they produce?’ All she could come up with was that whoever made those bread

into the black book. Stick with us from now on, or else you’ll be

anything

little bunny. In here, you don’t need to do anything wrong before you get killed, so obey her when she

“Ok, I’m Sorry.”

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