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FAN FIC OF THE MONTH Franky let out a small sigh, and followed Miss Bennett out. As she walked out into the corridor a few inmates were watching closely, and asked was happening. “Oh not much, just got a dinner date with the governor”, Franky replied, with her cheeky grin. Although she appeared unfazed by it all, inwardly she was concerned as to the freaks intensions with her. Miss Bennett knocked on the door, and Franky strolled in, appearing to be tough, it was important to her not to show any sign of weakness, where the freak was concerned, as this could be used against her. “Take a seat miss Doyle,” the governor said, in a callous tone. “Thank you Miss Bennett that will be all.” Franky sat sluggish in her seat, not really knowing what to expect, but guessing it will trouble. “Miss Doyle” she said smugly, “I am hoping you will be able to prove yourself useful to me in the coming weeks”. “Ya joking” Franky replied, “sorry to disappoint you, but you’re not my type”. The freak gave an evil snare. “I appreciate that Miss Doyle, it seems clear you have interests elsewhere.” “No, I mean I am hoping you will take your appeal seriously and provide me with the information and help I require.” “I’m no lagger” replied Franky. “I am fairly sure Miss Westfall’s report will prove good enough for the board, so I won’t really need your help.” “That is a shame, a real shame, as I feel that attitude could lead you to a life sentence.” Franky looked puzzled. The governor looked Franky hard in the eyes and began to open the draw beside her. There, in front of Franky she placed the voice recorder on the table, and stared Franky out, before pushing the play button. Chapter Two Franky seemed puzzled for a few seconds, but the governor pushed the play button. The next few seconds where a complete blur, Franky could hear her own voice, and knew what was happening, but could not seem to breath, or take in what was going on or about to evolve. As she felt the pit of her stomach churn, she looked at the freak, who looked like she was holding the keys to her freedom. She could not process what was happening, or where the tape had come from. 24
FAN FIC OF THE MONTH “Where did you get that”, Franky asked, “It’s all bullshit, I was not thinking straight”. “I was just trying to get Bridget off my case”. “Bridget, now is it”, the governor asked, with a smirk on her face. “Well, it all seems very real to me, as I’m sure it will to the police”. “You’re a smart girl Miss Doyle, I am sure you will make a smart choice, or maybe ‘Bridget’ could offer you some support”. She seemed so smug with this remark. Franky had an overwhelming sensation that she had been fooled by Gidget, and that her new found love had actually been her traitor. “I will give you a few days to think it over, that will be all”. The walk back to her cell happened in a complete haze. Franky was feeling too many emotions at once. She seemed to arrive back in her cell, where she crumpled down on her bed, unable to move. She grabbed her pillow, and hugged it, whilst letting out a huge cry. She could not believe this was happening, or why. She soon realised she would have to toughen up, and start to play the game again. It must have been Gidget who gave the tape to the freak. It was a trap all along. How could she be so naïve and foolish. There was a reason why she had trust issues, and this was why. Overcome with emotion, Franky became irrational, and began to punch and kick at the walls, throwing and lifting anything she could find, until there was nothing left to throw. All the noise had alerted the officers, and soon enough Franky found herself being dragged from the cell, punching and screaming like a frightened child. The next few minutes were a complete blur. Franky soon found herself in a darkened room, and soon became aware that she could not seem to move. She felt sluggish and lethargic, and could not seem to focus properly. She could hear voices around her, but the words seemed muffled and phased. She remembered vaguely being forced to the floor in the corridor, and a sharp pain in her left arm. It was becoming increasingly clear, that she had been sedated. Slowly her senses started to return, and was able to see and hear more clearly. She noticed that she felt constrained, and could not move her arms or legs. She became aware of a familiar presence in the room next to her bed. The air seemed dry and chilling. The freak was standing tall next to her bed, 25
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