Chapter 330 Time Zones
- Tara walked into the small holding cell where Pamela Hawkins lay on the bed.
- Her conditions are better than where my poor Mumma had been held prisoner, thought Tara bitterly. Danille had accompanied her, and they opened the door, stepping in.
- A guard had given Pamela her food, but the woman turned slowly, pivoting on the bed to glare at the two people standing framed in the door.