It was still cold when everyone woke up the next morning. The sky was still dark and quiet. The sky was clouded with thik, dark clouds and hale fell fast and violintly. There was absolute silence among the jail in which hundrads of teenagers lay asleep. The crack of a gunshot broke the silence of the night causing all the teens to shot straight up in there beds. Startled crows scattered from the branches of bare winter trees.
There was the silence again, the snowstorm that had appered unexpectedly only a few hours ago continued to blinket the wilderness beneath a carpet of fresh white powder. A cold wind rustled the branches. On each door of the top floor came a hard and load banging witch ceast as a teen opened the door. Jorden opened her door with a hard pull with would have sent anybody running for there life. But to bad Mr. Wilson was the cause of the noise.
'' Miss. Sandre's.'' Mr. Wilson greated, his voice cold with no emotion.
'' What?'' Jorden asked threw clenched teeth.
'' Training today Miss. Sandre's.'' Mr. Wilson replied starting to walk away when he suddenly stoped and faced Jorden. '' Is Miss. Roth feeling any better?'' His voice still held no emotion, like he didn't care.
'' Why don't you ask her yourself.'' Reachel said walking up behind Jorden. Jorden looked at Reachel with a small hint of worry on her face but walked back over to her bed.
'' I see you are well Miss. Roth, will you be attending training?'' His voice still cold and cruel.
Two can play at this game.
'' Yes.'' Her voice went from tiered and uneven to cold and hard. Her eyes narowed and her arms crossed in an uncaring fashion.
'' Good, because you are to redo your training sesion from last week with Miss. Sandres and Miss. Beacher. Do i make myself clear?''
'' Yes.'' Reachel mumbled rolling her eyes as if she didn't care. But inside she was screaming. She was petrified of that course, but she would never admit it outloud.
'' Is that attitude Miss. Roth?'' If his voice could get any colder, know had to be the time.
'' No.'' He walked closer to her.
'' How did you sleep last night Miss. Roth?'' His voice went down to a whisper and his eyes narrowed. Reachel swallowed and closed her eyes tightly. He was just doing this to get to her. He was doing it on purpose. She only nodded. '' Am i scaring you Miss. Roth?''
'' No sir.''
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, there faces so close Reachel could feel his oddly cold and fowl breath on her neck.
''Do i remind you of anybody Miss Roth?''
'' No.'' Reachel replied trying to pull away from his strong grip. But he did remind her of somebody, somebody she never wanted to see or think of again.
'' I think i do,'' He leaned in even closer causing Reachel to close her eyes even tighter.
'' Yes.'' She whispered, eyes still closed.
'' Like who?'' Reachel shock her head, tears threatining to spill. '' Like who Miss. Roth?''
'' Nobody.''
'' Lier. Tell me who Miss. Roth.'' He looked at her and felt a smirk start to curl on his lips. He had been able to break every teenager in this jail house but Reachel and her gang. They had all somehow managed to ignor his threats and stand up to him. But he would break them, one by one, starting with Reachel. '' Was he tall? With white hair? And blood red eyes when he gets angry? Was he evil and cruel and every thing your not? Or how about a hatefull murderer?'' Reachel took a step back and shock her head violently. '' Was he your father Reachel?'' He was cracking her. '' Was he a murdering lunitic who is out to get you and your friends? Is he out there looking for you at this very moment?'' Reachel fell to her knees. Mr. Wilson leaned down to face her, his grip tightining with every word he said. '' I know were he is Miss. Roth, i could call him and tell him were you are.''
'' No.'' Reachel whispered pulling against him again, but his grip only tightened. She fought with him untill tears spilled from her eyes.
'' I think its time you leave Mr. Wilson.'' Richard said pulling Mr. Wilson away from Reachel. Richard might not have been kind to eveybody but Reachel was like a sister to him, the same with Victor. Richard watched as Mr. Wilson smirked lightly as he walked away from the group. A soon as he was gone Richard turned around to see Reachel, the rest of the group was there with her.
'' What did he say friend Reachel?'' Kori asked sitting down next to Reachel. Reachel shock her head and sniffiled.
'' Nothing, its all in my head.'' Reachel replied standing up.
Man do i need outta this fucking place.
