Chapter Four
Reprisal
There was not a muscle in Susanna’s body that was not aching by the time the hefty brute of a guard thrust her into a 4 x 4 wire cage in Corridor C following the initial induction. Her beaten ass should have been sore and tender to the touch, but she hardly noticed the feeling in light of the physical weariness that consumed her now. At least she’d been allowed to walk to her cage, rather than attempting another long journey across the cold concrete on her bruised knees.
The impulsive f**k you at their induction had not been planned. In fact, she’d hardly been aware of her anger until she spit out the sentiment that certainly all of the women shared. The instant she let loose, she knew that it was the stupidest thing she could have done but there was no way to take
