301 Jeslyn’s visit to jail

Pink snapped back to reality as she slowly wiped the teardrop from under her right eye with the side of her index finger. 1

Memories of that man are one of the things she didn’t want to ever talk about.

Pink sniffed back her tears as she watched the night city. Jacy’s words played in her mind again and again.

“Yellow, how do you think my daughter would feel after I tell her the truth?” She asked.

“I’m not sure either.” Yellow shook her head and patted Pink’s shoulder. “But you have to tell her,” she concluded.

Pink shut her eyes. Tell Jeslyn? Yes, she would but she’s scared of what Jeslyn would do.

A few weeks had passed and everything seemed to be fine. Pink still couldn’t gather the courage to speak to Jeslyn even though she had seen Jeslyn a few times already.

She had also told Maverick what Diana said and Maverick had doubled the shadow guards around Jeslyn while secretly searching for the person that was sent to Jeslyn but couldn’t find her no matter how hard they tried.

those beside Jeslyn in the first place?

Lolita. Those three ladies have clean backgrounds and nothing seems fishy. Even though that was so, Maverick’s eyes were glued on Jeslyn’s Assistant because, to him,

the Assistant looked innocent and naive, Maverick doesn’t base

appearance.

her mind has

and his team. She walked majestically to Maverick’s private plane but before she entered, her

not the aircraft she took the other time that got bombed? Why is it-‘ While thinking, she remembered how crazy her brother–in–law could be.

must have got another aircraft and given it the same name as the first one.

those who lost their loved ones in the first F2220 be traumatized when they see this new aircraft?” She sighed at the thought of giving Rex an ear full when she got

and gloomy interior. Jeslyn shook her head in defeat. She thought her husband would have changed the interior

and searched for Code 5 with her gaze before she

can ask for a private plane of my own. I don’t want it to look as if I’m changing things

bowed his

my

husband

piece. Jeslyn first went to the Columbarium to

thanks to money and influence, she was able to enter without a huff from anyone.

corridors, memories of her stay there flashed through her mind.

her towels and toiletries while walking behind the wardeness, the way inmates were stretching out their hands from the bars and trying to drag her to themselves, and the way some were laughing, mocking and teasing, all flooded

of feeling disgusted or angry, a small smile found its way

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