Chapter 8 Used to pay off a debt

• Locked away for eighteen years within a cell by my grandmother.
• I wanted to be free from her and go outside where people were different, but it wasn't so. Every move I made or the people I met. They were just like her, evil and cold.
• Tears ran from my eye even more remembering the exact words Josh said. "He didn't know me," he said. For he was ashamed of me and how I looked. I knew I should never have believed him. I knew I was not beautiful. Everything thing about me was ugly; including the ugly bright red hair on my head. I hated it that it reminded Phyllis of my rapist father.