Chapter 12: Getting into the black book
Soon, the inmates were seen in ample open space, queuing for food. Jeslyn promptly joined the queue when she got there.
The line was well arranged and traffic-free until it got to her turn.
Just when she stretched her plate to get her weird-looking share of the food, a complete rogue who resembled a wild man with her uniform tied to her waist and hair left to look like that of a porcupine showed up.
Most of his face and body were scrawled with tattoos of different types and colors and face and ear piercings that would disgust any onlooker. She pushed Jeslyn’s empty plate away then stood in front of her to queue for food.
Jeslyn sighed.
It was apparent the person was a troublemaker, so Jeslyn took a step back for all her followers to get in front of her, unbeknownst to her that she just made a huge mistake.
Well, not her fault though. What could she have done?
After the five troublemakers had taken their share, Jeslyn was about to walk forward when she was unceremoniously pulled from the back and shoved out of the line.
"Nuisance,"
"Slow"
"Dimwit"