Becca XXX - Hard Time Ch. 07

Naomi rushed to greet me as though she thought I was about to collapse. I felt as though I could, I was so spent. Sexual energy, fear and the exertion of fighting my way in had taken its toll on me.

"Are you ok?" she asked sounding overly concerned. "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, babe," I smiled at her as she put her arm around my waist to guide me home. "Your debt is paid."

"Let's get you into the cell," she said.

Melody and Arrow looked just as pleased and concerned to see me as Naomi did. They went into their cell and we followed them in.

"Fucking hell," gasped Melody, looking at my blood-stained clothes and face. "What happened? Did you kill her?"

"No," I smiled. "I fucked her."

"You what?"

"It's a long story, but peaceful means seem to have won the day," I giggled.

"It didn't look very peaceful when you took down her body guards," said Naomi.

"I tried to reason with them, but they weren't in a listening mood," I shrugged.

"It was awesome to watch," swooned Arrow. "Fucking awesome."

"Shut up Arrow," Naomi chastised her. "Don't encourage her."

I gave Arrow a wink of appreciation and she clapped her hands together like an excited child.

"We watched the whole thing. They barely touched you, so why are you covered in blood?" asked Melody.

"Let's just say that The Crow has some weird sexual fetishes," I smirked. "I've struck a deal with her. We'll have the wifi dongle tomorrow once I've done her a favour."

"What sort of favour?" Naomi quizzed tentatively.

"She wants me to meet someone during visiting time tomorrow. Once that's done, we get the dongle."

I explained what was going to happen and although the girls were against it, I told them it was the only way for us to get what we needed.

"But you'll be part of The Sisterhood if you do that," exclaimed Naomi. "She'll own you for life."

"There's not many of The Sisterhood left," I laughed. "Besides, once we have the dongle and we've formulated a plan, we'll be out of here. It's a one-off deal."

"Does The Crow know that you want to escape?" asked Melody.

"No, but I think we'll have to tell her. We might need her help."

"Help with what?"

"I'll explain once we get internet access. Arrow, make sure the console is ready to go tomorrow, we won't have long."

"I'm one step ahead of you," she giggled, moving over to the desk with the games console on it.

She flicked a button on the controller and the screen burst into life showing an internet browser. The message on the screen said 'Check network connection.' Arrow held up a keyboard and smiled at me.

"It's all ready to go," she beamed. "I thought you'd have it with you when you came back."

"I hoped so too, but I'll have it tomorrow, I promise," I beamed back.

We all fell silent as it began to sink in that this might actually have a chance of working. We all had thoughtful looks on our faces wondering if we could actually pull off an escape from the notorious Bronzefield Category A prison.

My mind was full of ideas and expectations, but none of it could come to fruition until we had that dongle.

The next twenty-four hours were going to be crucial. Smuggling drugs into the prison wasn't exactly what I'd been hoping for, but if it got the job done, so be it.