Tala POV
Isn't it like a dream how things turned around? One thing I found out: you can't save everyone.
That one move I made landed me in a cell, the place I have dreaded for. The one place I thought I would be in because I was in the right place at the right time, but wrong circumstances happened.
It got even harder when my fingerprint was found on the gun. I don't know how it got there mysteriously, but one thing I'm sure of is Mia is not someone to play with.
I can't say I deserve it, I was piqued by curiosity, not out of selflessness to help Neomi, but that was a wrong move, and I regret it.
I lay on the cold, damp floor, the air rotten. I have been here for a week, and it seems like I have been forgotten. Dead and gone.