Her lips were parted and fear flashed in her eyes. Fuck, did she think I'd actually abandoned her? I shot toward her, resting my forehead to hers for half a second that I didn’t have to waste. But for the sake of wiping that suspicion from her eyes, I would. "I got you," I swore and she frowned at me in confusion before I sped away again, wetting the weights in blood and ramming one end of the bar into Two Hundred's back. Some of the stronger inmates could have caused this kind of massacre with weapons. It wouldn’t seem too suspicious.
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