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Chapter 361 Work

Amy grabbed Libby's hand and twisted it. People just heard a clear sound, and then heard Libby's

scream, which attracted the prison officer.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the prison officer asked at the door. The older woman immediately

replied, "Nothing. She just saw a cockroach." The prison officer looked in uneasily and saw nothing.

Three people were lying on the bed and one was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Come on. Is it scary to see a cockroach? Don't scream again and affect others!" The prison officer

warned and left.

Libby did not dare to make a sound just now. If the prison officer found out, they would all be punished.

So, she kept silent and her face was pale.

After the prison officer left, she told the other two that her hand was hurting badly. The older woman

hurried to check it and then looked at Amy.

"Behave yourself in the future and don't offend me anymore. It's okay. It's just misaligned. I'll twist it

over when it hurts for a while and you become honest." Amy turned her face to the wall.

"Do it for me now! It hurts so much! I promise not to put my hand on your body anymore." Libby's wrist

seemed to be broken. Now, she stopped being pretentious and quickly flattered Amy.

The other person who did not say anything kept silent all the time. She just quietly watched all this and

felt that she should not be bored in this prison in the future.

"Please help her. We are all going to sleep. If she keeps groaning like this, it will also affect you, right?"

the older woman was trying to patch up the argument.

Amy turned her face over at this time, "Promise that you will never bully me again. Can you do it?" Amy

asked Libby.

"I promise! I promise! I won't offend you anymore. From now on, you are my leader. I will listen to you."

Libby nodded hurriedly.

"Bite it!" Amy pushed the quilt into Libby's mouth, then pulled her hand, and twisted it again. A clear

sound sounded. Libby made a whine.

"What did you do to her?" the older woman questioned Amy while seeing Libby almost faint.

"Well, take her away. Don't bully others anymore." Amy pulled her quilt out of Libby's mouth.

Libby's tears rolled down her cheeks. She moved her wrist. It really didn't hurt.

However, she did not appreciate Amy at all, but hated Amy more.

This night, Amy slept soundly. No one bullied her. Although the quilt was wet and the bed was moldy,

she still slept well.

In the early morning, Amy was woken up by the bell. She rolled over and got up, just seeing that the

other three people had changed their clothes and were standing at the door. So, she hurriedly stood at

the end.

The door was opened and the inmates went out in order to the assigned areas.

Amy was new and did not know what she had to do. So, she followed the woman who did not talk

much. The woman just looked at her and did not say anything, letting Amy follow her. Sometimes, she

even deliberately stopped and waited for Amy.

After getting up, they did exercises first, and then went to have breakfast. At breakfast, Amy was at a

disadvantage. Those women had practiced and were fast. Besides, Amy did not know that time for

meal was limited. The meal time was over before she finished eating.

As soon as the time came, they must leave the dining hall at once and start working. There were

several kinds of items, including pulling weeds, planting vegetables, and making handicrafts.

Amy and her three roommates were all assigned to make handicrafts. Although they had to sit there for

a long time, it was the best items. They did not need to work under the sun.

"You stay with them. Since you are new here, see and learn how to do. They can make two hundred a

day. Then, you should do one hundred and fifty. I think you can do as much as they do in three days."

The officer put the items in front of Amy, and then asked the woman who did not talk much to be Amy's

teacher and teach her how to make it.

Libby and the older woman sat opposite them. Libby had taught a lesson last night. So, she was honest

now. She just looked at Amy a few times, but didn't do anything.

"Hey, what's your name? What should I call you?" Amy asked the silent woman.

"Paige." The silent woman taught Amy how to make it and then demonstrated once. Then, she started

her work after telling Amy to call her if she didn't understand.

Amy also began to work. It seemed simple. But she had never done this kind of handicraft. So, she did

it slowly and just made a few in all morning.

"Paige, I'm clumsy. Look, I only made these." Amy looked at the few in front of her that she could count.

"It's okay. Take your time. There's time anyway. Let's continue after lunch. I'll tell you the points." Paige

did not dislike Amy, but taught her enthusiastically. In fact, Paige had only been here for a few days.

But she had been industrious and made these things quickly.

Under Paige's guidance, Amy made it more quickly.

By lunchtime, she had made about 40 of them, while Paige had made more than 100.

Libby opposite them had wanted to laugh at Amy. Amy's actions were often reversed. Libby was still

holding a grudge for last night's unpleasantness.

While looking at Paige helping Amy sincerely, she also hated Paige a little.novelbin

"Viola, take care for me. I'm going to the bathroom." Libby said to the older woman, and then went to

find the officers.

At lunch, Amy became smart. She ate rice fast first, and then ate dishes. There were only few dishes

and she finished it soon. Then, there was only rice. Amy did not care about it, as long as she could be

full.

After lunch, Amy and Paige went back to start working.

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