In his frustration took the ring that once represented a loving and happy future for Him and Heather and threw it against the door of the visiting area soon as his former finance had slammed the door close. He looked at ring they had both rejected on the floor it looked so lonely sitting there on the floor. He thought just like him. He picked up the ring and put it in his pocket as souvenir from the experience of wanting and being with her.
"You're times up" The guard said.
The guard led Adam back to his. Adam waited until the guard had shut Adam's jail cell and left him alone to cry. He didn't want any one in this dreadful place to know how weak he felt. Nobody here knew anything about him in there except his number was 492 oo8 001 and he had lot of nerve. He would get pounded and take every pooch and had become such expert at hiding pain most of the prisoners believed he felt none. Which caused a stir and rumours about his past. If the prison had a gossip magazine like the one his foolish brother and that dirt bag Jack about used to run this month main title would be "Who is prisoner 492 008 001?" He laughed to himself about how little they truly knew about him. He like being consider mysterious. It was the only thing he really liked about being in jail was this reputation. One of the reason's he was scared of getting a cell mate was that they would find out who he was expose for what he really was a foolish young bastard son of millionaire and deeply in love with a girl from the distract attorney's office. Another was that this cellmate would be violent criminal who would kill in his sleep if were to make one wrong move.
Adam sat in his cell trying to think of happier times. Back to when Heather and him were together. Those were the times when he felt stronger and safe. Heather could make him feel that way no matter what life threw his way. He had hoped that Heather's vast would mean that their relationship could end on more understanding note. But Heather still hated him and worse thought he never cared for her. As thinking about his true love and former fiancé got as sad as dreading the meeting of his new cell mate His thoughts turned back to the dread of meeting his new cell mate. Time seemed to go slower as he waited. As much he dreaded the moment of meeting his cellmate he knew the moment had to come. So he waited for the moment anxiously. By noon the moment to meet his new cell mate. He was surprised too find the moment quite anti climatic. The Guard sent in an older man with large forehead and a receding hairline that extenuated the largeness. Adam's cellmate had moustache like Victor but his face was too soft to make the look intimidating.
"You should get your self acquainted with each other you'll' be here awhile" The guard stated to the two men as he locked up the cell
"River Baldwin" the man introduced himself
Adam just had to ask the man "Bladwin you by any chance related to that hot shot defence lawyer Michel Bladwin?"
It was a shot in the dark question. But he scertley hope for some kind of connection to Genoa City the place he had once lived when was free even that connection was with the relative his father's self righteous defence lawyer.
"Yes in fact I am his …father" River said answer both sadly and somewhat angrily.
They didn't talk each other. Adam lay in his bed for a while thinking about and how much he longed for a better end with Heather. Lowell sat on his jail bed thinking about thing what things Adam did't know about nor did he care.
"If a guy wants resolve things with a girl what do you think he should do?"Adam asked River .
"why you ask?" River questioned
"Just making conversation." Adam lied.
In truth Adam had been wondering what do about him and Heather. He really wanted end it better than they had just did.
"well in that case I guess he should talk to her." River answered not really interested in the conversation
"What if she doesn't listen to him ?" Adam whined .
"Then that would be her decision" River neutrally stated, "If really important to the guy he should tell her anyway"