Prisoners of War - Chapter 29

Mark groaned rolling over in bed and glancing at the clock. 6:22. He cursed to himself and picked up the ringing phone before his parents got woken up. "Hello?" He half whispered. "Hey Mark what's going on man, how are you doing?" Mark rubbed his head sitting up groaning again. "Anthony?" "Yea man hey, I haven't talked to you in awhile man how are you doing, what are you up to?" "Its Saturday Anthony, why are …

…thought you might want to see for yourself." I shook my head with a grin on my face that suddenly disappeared as I saw the person Ralph was talking about being led down the hallway by two guards. I stopped short with a gasp, almost losing my balance and falling flat on my face. The fear that filled me now overwhelmed even the peaking heroin as I turned around and ran back to my cell.