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III.

Brit watched her on her monitor. She wasn't a monster.. Herself or the raven haired woman in the cell. It was all.. bad timing and miscommunications. Brit wrapped a fresh bandage on the wound on her hand with a sigh. She didn't like any of this. This was some family line bullshit she didn't want to deal with but there were somethings you just couldn't run from. Somethings your family does that you can't undo..

So.. she had done something without talking to anyone or expecting payment.. she decided she owed that woman something.. and so.. the last day had been a struggle. Watching little Alice while Marilyn was gone.. and now Colt.. she needed help and she couldn't depend on Tilda or Tayler..

So.. she decided to appeal to the raven haired woman's nicer side..

The blonde woman sleeping off the trauma on a different security camera would hopefully help.. at least make things easier in some way... Maybe..

Brit was biting off more than she could chew and that.. shouldn't have been surprising at all..