Carla and Michelle were returned to the wing to find all was quiet and the only commotion seemed to be coming from them as the officer's restrained them until they had been returned to their cells. Carla was chucked in alone and locked in a cell that was not hers and was empty where she was told she would be staying until she calmed down. Michelle was returned however to her own cell and she didn't seem to be as riled up and angry to find her cell mate Amy cowering in the corner with a bloodied face. The screw who had thrown her back in had failed to notice Amy and had locked them in but Michelle had dashed straight to Amy to see what had happened.
Amy flinched when Michelle reached out to touch her and she pushed her face up against the wall trying to conceal herself so that Michelle couldn't see. Whilst they had been off visiting Denzy had attacked the weaker of their gang and given Amy a warning that would scar. She had been so frightened that she had just wished the ground would open up and swallow her but she had gritted her teeth and bared the pain that had been inflicted as she had no choice. Using a blunt blade she had taken from the kitchens, Denzy had used the dinner knife to slice into Amy's cheek as deep as she could. It still stung and bled as she pressed her face against the cool brickwork of the cell wall. Denzy had given her a bit of a beating first to and so bruised and battered on the left side of her face Amy didn't want Michelle to see.
"Amy what the hell happened?" asked Michelle as she crouched down at her side and still tried to get a proper look at her.
Amy took a deep breath and sniffled as the tears started. She didn't want to tell Michelle and she could still hear Denzy's voice in her head, delivering that message she had ordered Amy to pass on to 'those two bitches' as she had described Michelle and Carla. Michelle grabbed for Amy's hand this time and got a grip on it before she could actually pull away. Unintentionally she sat up a bit straighter and looked in Michelle's direction with fear in her eyes allowing her to clearly see the state she was in.
"Oh my god Amy, who did that?" asked Michelle. She was very insistent as Amy shook her head and tried to hide again. "Tell me Amy" Michelle demanded.
In the empty cold holding cell that Carla was being confined in she had overcome her anger and broken down in tears. She was in a very emotional state crying now with streams of tears as she screamed in frustration. She didn't understand how Peter could do this to her after everything she had been through, everything they had been through and with Leanne of all people. Reacting on her feelings she acted out and thumped the wall so hard that she made her knuckles bleed. Screaming at the pain she lost control completely and felt herself going mad. Sitting down on the bed in there she pushed herself into the corner and pulled her knees up to her chest. Shivering as she felt cold she cuddled in tight and threw her head back against the wall. It made a thud and then became a monotonous rhythm as she rocked back and forth hitting the back of her head on the brickwork harder with each turn.
"It was Denzy" whispered Amy, frightened beyond belief that she was going to be overheard.
Michelle questioned why as Amy tried to pull herself together but she was shaking and still very much upset as she remembered every word of Denzy's message for her friends. She wasn't sure she was going to be able to repeat it but Michelle was still insistent that she tell her.
"She said she had a message for you and Carla" whimpered Amy. Michelle just looked at her expectantly and waited for her to continue. Motioning that Michelle move in close Amy strained up to whisper in her ear.
"She said you bitches have gone too far and that you need to watch your backs because you are going to get sliced" Amy whispered in the lowest of voices and then sat back. "Mine is just a warning Michelle" she cried pointing with a trembling finger up to the gash that ran across her cheek.
"Right" declared Michelle with conviction as she stood up and strode over to the locked cell door. It was time to give Denzy a warning of her own, especially now she seemed to have regained most of her confidence. Slamming her fists on the door she yelled out hoping to be overheard but after a few minutes realised she was being ignored. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the panic button and she knew it was just for emergencies but she wanted out and she wanted out now. Slamming it hard she knew it would ring out and alert the officer's on duty. Waiting just behind the door she psyched herself up but kept calm, planning in her head because to escape she was going to have to move quick.
All other prisoners who had been through for visiting were being returned to the wing as one of the younger officer's hurried onto the wing and to the room the panic call was coming from. Jessica smirked knowing it was Michelle's cell. Heading to her own cell she moved with a slow style of confident swag expecting to find Carla but the cell was empty. Realising her cell mate must be in confinement she was disappointed as had been looking forward to teasing her about her train wreck of a relationship. For now she had bigger fish to fry, she headed out of her cell to see the screw unlocking Michelle's cell and hurried her pace as she snuck passed and up the stairs to third level to give Denzy what she had for her. Pushing the door open she stepped inside to see Denzy sat on the bed and smirked with the news she had to tell her.
Spitting out the blades into her hand she handed them to Denzy, it was thanks to Sarah she had snuck them passed the security. Then she couldn't wait to tell Denzy all about the trouble in paradise for Carla and how both of them had kicked off in the visitors room which Denzy found more than interesting because the information would come in handy. Smirking herself she was just about to say something when they were disturbed by shouting coming from the lowest floor of the wing. Like all other prisoners they dashed out of the cell just in time to see Michelle yelling and wrestling with the poor screw trying to hold her back. Giggling Jessica watched as Denzy frowned down at Michelle who was luckily being held. That was until she reached up and elbowed the woman in the face. The screw was sent flying back into the stairs as the others came rushing in but none of them caught Michelle before she started thundering up the stairs heading straight for them.
Reaching the third level Michelle was focused and determined ready for a fight when she ran straight into the brick wall that was Denzy and Jessica. Grabbing her Jessica held Michelle tight and started to manoeuver her into Denzy's cell as Sarah came running up to see what was going on. Denzy gave the nod and Sarah appeared as giving her a warning for show only and then headed into the cell where she warned Michelle another stunt like that would land her in isolation. Walking out she headed back downstairs and asserting her authority insisted everyone return to their daily routine. Assisting her colleague she took her off of the wing to get her bloodied nose cleaned up as Amy appeared at the cell door and looked up to Denzy's cell fearing what was happening to Michelle inside.
"Right Connor" stated Denzy as she slammed the door shut and approached where Jessica held her against the back wall. Grabbing the package off of the mattress she unwrapped the blades and held one up into the light where it shone brightly. That sick feeling developed in Michelle's stomach and she started trying to fight free of Jessica as Denzy approached. Hurling abuse Michelle awaited what she knew was coming, if it was just a slice like Amy's she was sure she could tolerate the pain especially after taking the beating she had previously. Smirking and pleasured by the thought of inflicting harm upon Michelle Denzy took over where Jessica had been and shoved her back violently.
"I'm going to enjoy this" she stated with wide twinkling eyes as she placed the blade against the soft skin of the top of Michelle's breast.