Efua's POV
It’s been two days since the incident and also two days in this hell hole. I stink, my hair is a mess and I mean my breath can brainwash someone instantly. I ache all over. There's this scary inmate that tried intimidating me the other day with her minions. I was a little scared but kept a poker face and brushed passed her. She immediately pulled me back but I instantly connected my fist with her nose and kneed her in her stomach. She dropped to the ground groaning and writhing in pain. Her minions stared at me with wide eyes and I smirked cockily at them before adjusting my top.
Let's just say the next event that took place wasn't too pleasant because I am fanning the bitch right now with bruises all over my body. Oh the irony.