~Zane~
I was in this cold cell laying on the little cot they called a bed. It's been hours and I still haven't received my one phone call. I didn't want to call a lawyer. I wanted to call Ari and see how she's doing. She's probably trying to figure out how to get me out of this situation. I smiled at the thought of her fiery attitude. She's more stubborn now than before. An officer approached the cell, his expression completely blank. ”Calloway, you have a visitor.” I sat up with anticipation, hoping that it was Ari. It wasn't, instead, it was Jacob and Zina.
”Hey guys, you shouldn't be here.”
Zina squinted her exhausted eyes. ”Yes, we should. How are you holding up?”
I casually shrugged a shoulder. ”I’m holding on, but barely. Zina, I’m sorry that you had to see this. I know you hav
