“Randy hesitated, grimaced and looked up at Clarence. “You're not. Not again. Listen Clarence, I've known you a long time. Longer than most of the inmates and staff. You can either ride here like an animal, all locked up, or act like a mature–“
Clarence flinched.
Randy flexed his arm muscles, his hands still on the shackles, brown eyes snapping. “Yeah, you're eighty. Act your age. Or at least act like someone … never mind. Nobody in that prison acts like they have any brains. Including you.” Randy slammed the door.”
From Released, Book 1 in The Great Escapee Series.
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