(Sorry. My muse broke down)<br/>She pointed to a corner of the room so the stuff is put in it. She hated the fact,  how lazy the people gotten. She had been thinking on how lozy her father got. She dearly loved her father. But her father kept getting in sticky situations. And this was the stickyiest. She didn't realize the boy she just saw was the mob boss son. She just nothing of him. She had starting to get hungry. She got up, sticking her head to the bars. Noticing the cold rust. She hated it. She took a deep breath. Then she grabbed the blanket and wrapped up. Seeing the book. She shock her head. It was a book she didn't like. And she had read it. She sighed. The smell of the blanket, was tank. But had already gotten the cells awful smell.<br/><br/>After awhile she found herself falling asleep in on the wall. Something had awoken her up suddenly. It was the sound of the cage opening. "Come on princess, we need some woman to help the maids." Said a gaurd. She sighed getting up. Finding her way being pushed into a maid room. They had gotten her to work