He stopped in front of the table and caught his gaze on the food of the stranger.
“Hey… give me your lunch.
The young woman looked up without losing her calm.
It’s my food. If you’re hungry, get yours.
The nearest inmates exchanged surprised glances.
No one remembered hearing such an answer.
The tattooed woman was still completely serene.
Vanessa frowned.
I’m still hungry. Give it to me. You won’t die for a day without eating.
“No.
The answer was brief, firm and quiet.
Without the slightest trace of fear.
As if in front of her was not the most dangerous woman in the whole prison.
For a few seconds the dining room was completely silent.
Many understood that it would end the worst way.
Vanessa’s gesture changed immediately.
I was used to everyone obeying without question.
Someone had never told him not so directly.
In a sharp motion he grabbed the metal tray and threw it hard.
The rice, meat and vegetables were scattered all over the ground.
A murmur walked through the dining room.
Vanessa smiled with contempt as she looked at the young woman.
Do you have any idea who I am?
The newcomer remained silent.
“Kneel right now. You’re gonna regret challenging me.
But the woman didn’t even move.
She continued to sit, watching her with a serenity that puzzled everyone.
That attitude ended up getting Vanessa crazy.
Without saying one more word, he held her tightly by the shoulder and tried to rip her off the bench.
Several internals looked away, convinced that in a few seconds the newcomer would end up on the ground begging for mercy.
What Vanessa could not imagine was that she had just made the biggest mistake since she had set foot in that prison.
Because that silent woman covered in tattoos hid a past that no one could imagine.
And in a matter of seconds, the whole dining room would find out who the new intern really was…
