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Wasting My Life Away Started by: EricaWilde on Jan 03, '17 16:15

Erica sat patiently in the Chicago jail waiting for someone to spring her, why she was in there she didn't fully know. Well yes she did but she will deny anything to anyone, even if the evidence proved otherwise. She could here someone coming over to her jail cell, looking up she noticed the police chief standing there looking at her.

"You've done it this time Erica, we got you and you're going to be in here for a very very long time."

Erica looked up and smirked at the cop.

"It wasn't me!"

"Oh so the 2 cops and 3 civilians that saw you put a bullet in that poor guys brain are lying."

Erica just nodded and the police chief just laughed. She began to think and think hard about how to get out of here, since she knew they weren't just going to let her out. That's when it struck her.

"I get a phone call."

The police chief grumbled, he knew it was her legal right to get her one phone call.

"One call, that's all you get."

He made sure to cuff her before he opened the cell doors, they were always very cautious when opening the cell door in which a gangster resides. The police chief led her directly to the phone. She picked it up and dialed a number, the only number she knew. The phone rang and rang and rang again.

"Dammit Quinn, where the hell are you."

The phone rang two more times before the chief ripped the phone out of her grasp and hung it up.

"Awe, poor Erica couldn't get a hold of who she needed. Guess it is back to the cell for you."

He forcefully picked her up out of the chair she was sitting at, walked her over to her cell and pushed her in. Someone walked by the chief the moment he threw her in with a box of donuts. He quickly locked the cell behind her, he didn't even take the cuffs off of her. Those donuts were too pressing. Erica took a seat once again on the cold cement seat and let out a huge sigh. 

Just then a voice she never heard before whispered from the cell door.

"Pst, hey you. Come on, I'm getting you out of here."

A bit confused but not going to question it, Erica quickly got off the seat and hurried to the door. He opened the cell with ease and motioned for her to follow him. They slipped right past the guards, it was like they didn't even know what was going on around them. The man the just busted her out said in a low tone.

"Best way to distract 9 armed guards is with a box of donuts."

Erica chuckled a bit trying not to burst out laughing, she didn't want them both to get caught again. The pair hurried out of the police station and around the corner into the alley. He pulled a skeleton key out of his pocket and released her from the cuffs.

"Well that was fun, now you stay out of trouble." The man smiled.

"Thank you so much, I thought I was going to be in there forever."

With a nod the man smiled back "No problem."

She turned around to check if anyone was following them, realizing the coast was clear she turned back around. The man was gone... 

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