Tracy had a dream again.
She dreamed about herself siting alone in her cell, why Joann is laughing at her, and she clearly sees her, but can't stop her or get out of cell.
She woke up cryng at 8:30 am. They let them sleep a bit longer during school breaks. She managed to wipe of tears before Jenny noticed that. She realy didn't want to talk about it, especialy not at 8:30 am.
They have Fruit loops for breakfast.
-Do You think I should send a letter?-she asks Jenny.
-To whom?-Jenny asks.
-To Silver family.
-That sounds like a big step.
-What do you think?
-I think you have nothing to loose.
-Because I olready lost everything, huh-Tracy comments.
Jenny glares at her.
-Don't say that-she advices her.-You didn't.
-But I feel that way-Tracy says.-I will always be "the one". Not on a good way of course. If I don't have Mike, mom, dad, Jack... and, well, you... I would probably simply end all this long ago.
-Is this about Joann?-Jenny asks.
-I can't get it out my head-Tracy whispers.
-Then replace it with something else-Jenny suggests.
-I'll try-Tracy knods.-Thank you.
-You're welcome-Jenny replies.
After short silence, Tracy asks:
-I never asked you one thing-Tracy rembers.-What did your dad told you when you called him few days ago?
-That he is proud on me. Because of grades. And that he loves me. My mom.. She wasn't ready, yet. To... talk with me.
-She will be-Tracy smiles to her.
Jenny knods and smiles back.
Upon returning to cell, guard gives Tracy Mike's letter. She and Jenny open it and read it in cell.
-I'm sorry because of that with your house-Jenny says.
-It's OK-Tracy says.-It will be fine.
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10 am. Mike wakes up. He finaly had dry dream. For him, it is easier to count dry dreams then wet ones.
This te he dreamed that he chases Joann through wood. He hold a shotgun. At one point, she triped and fell. He ran to her, raised a shotgun and fired...
And then he woke up.
He walks downstairs, in kitchen, and starts making himself a breakfast. Maybe that will get those minds out of his head.
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Jane is siting in hallway in local hospital, near gynecologist's office.
She olready purchusaed pair of latex gloves, wich she has on hands right now, and black hat and black sunglasses wich she also has on, as a disguise. She also wears black T-shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers. Luckily, nobody founds that suspicious, and there is no security cameras outside or inside.
Tracy lived two miles away from that hospital. She was surely going there. She needs to gain acces to her medical records.
Finaly, at 2 pm, gynecologist walks out, closing the doors behind, locks them, puts key in right pocket of his doctor's coat, and walks in caffeteria for stuff near by. Only other person in waiting room is young pregnat woman, about 5'4 tall, average weight, with long brown hair and brown eyes, dressed in blue T-shirt, long white skirt and blue sneakers.
After few minutes of frustrating waiting, woman finaly goes to use the toilet, like she did many times before while waiting. Jane sees that as her chance. She tooks wire from right pocket of her jeans, looks around and puts wire in lock. In only few seconds, she manages to force the lock open. She sneaks in, closing the doors behind, and dumps the wire on the floor. She sneaks to his drawer-luckily, unlocked-and opens it. She quickly founds only one file under name of TRACY DAVIS.
It's not gynecologist's work, but even they need to know on what are her patients alergic on...
And she founds it. Tracy Davis is alergic on aspirin.
With that in mind, she closes file, puts it back on it's place in drawer, closes it, and walks out, closing the doors behind, and picking up the wire before coming out. She looks around, and puts a wire back in lock, but this time she locks the lock with it. She puts wire back in right pocket of her jeans, and sneaks out, before pregnat woman returns.
Her plan is almost half way done.