Prison Blues

Apr 14, 2004 22:51

*sits in jail cell with her cell mate, the lockpicker who taught her everything she knew. Had heard her life story and gotten to know the Sheriff and the other policemen, a little at least. In the day she's been there.*

*sighs as she's been told that the Sheriff has been unable to contact the ship. Hopes someone finds out where she is before she ends up doing 20 years in maximum security. The penalty for assaulting an Ambassador.*

*she sits, remembering Trip's harmonica music, how he gets so much feeling into the Blues.*
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