Deirdre is pacing in her cell back and forth. She is even biting her nails. Before Jake left he had said that Falcon and his pack were at the border. Every few seconds she will look at the door. "Hell, I don't know who I want to live. Either way, I am so f*****g dead." She yells as she sits down only to stand back up.
She walks over to the cell door. "I need to get out of here." She yells looking at the door. It's opening. "Damn she is thinking. Deirdre smiles when she sees Enola and Jake walk into the dungeon. She smiles
Jake sees that she is smiling. "Why in the hell are you smiling. You're still on death row. We just came to check on you. From here on out, you will be here alone."
Enola is walking back to the door. "Don't try to escape. It's no way out." She turns the light off. J
