You lay down in your prison bunk, trying to hide your bruised eye. It was hard, considering you shared a cube with three other girls, including Carrie (big Boo). She was like an older sister to you, and you knew she’d freak out if she saw someone had hurt you.

You sniffle, burying your head in your pillow as you hear Carrie enter. She sits down on her bed opposite to yours, and quirks an eyebrow as she sees you.

“What’s the matter with you? You alright?”

She says, walking over to you.