Diane's Remembrance (Second Chance #4)

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Book: Diane's Remembrance (Second Chance #4) by Christina Escue Read Free Book Online
Authors: Christina Escue
common area just as Carol punched a guard.
     
    Once everyone surrounded the fight she slipped past them and started walking quickly to the medical wing of the jail. When she slipped past the small nurse’s station no one even bothered to look up and she smiled. This was going to be a piece of cake.
     
    She made it to the locked closet where all the drugs were kept and grinned and pulled a small key from her pocket. She looked at it for a second before she inserted it into the lock and opened the door. After checking the hall to make sure it was still empty she stepped into the small room and closed the door behind her.
     
    As she looked around at all the different meds she searched out three that she knew would accomplish what she wanted to accomplish. When her eyes locked on them a sly grin crossed her face. She snatched the three bottles from the shelf and grabbed the small bottle of water she had taken from the cafeteria earlier from her pocket.
     
    When she opened the first bottle she poured ten of the small pills out into her hand, tossed them into her mouth and took a drink of water to swallow them. Once they were down she poured out ten of the next pill and swallowed them down a few at a time. When she opened the last bottle her hands were shaking, but she took out ten of those as well and swallowed them quickly.
     
    Once they were down she grabbed the first bottle and took five more, just for good measure then put all three bottles into her pocket. She knew she wasn’t going to make it back to her cell, but she wanted Carol to think she had at least tried to get the drugs to her.
     
    She cracked open the door and looked around before she opened it fully and stumbled out. Before she made it five steps she collapsed. Her head hit the floor and her world went black.
     
    ****
     
    “We pumped her stomach, but she isn’t waking up. Maybe we should contact her family.” Diane heard some say from afar.
     
    No, no, no. no. My sweet Karla cannot see me like this. Please go away and let me die. Diane thought as she strained to hear what the doctor was saying.
     
    “She has a daughter, but I don’t know how to get in touch with her. Maybe if we contact Captain McGraw we can find out something. I know he visited her several times in the first two weeks she was inside.” It was Jason, one of the guards from the jail, who was talking. “I’ll give him a call and see if he knows how to contact her daughter.”   
     
    NO!! I don’t want Karla here. She’ll know what happened soon enough and I don’t want her to see me like this. Diane listened again, but didn’t hear them say anything else as they walked out the door. She knew she was dying and wished death would come already.
     
    As thoughts filled her head she let them take over.
     
    “Karla, Ann, where are you?” I say in a rough whisper. I can’t hear the men anymore, but I’m afraid they’re still close. I need to find my two best friends and we need to get out of here.
     
    I open my eyes and can see the sun starting to rise over the lake and I know that we will be missed in just a little while. I also know the men are gone so I roll over onto my stomach and start crawling toward the cabins. I make it about five feet when my hand lands in something cold and sticky. When I look at my hand I see it’s covered in blood and I start screaming. I scream and scream and scream until arms wrap around me.
     
    “Oh my, God.” I hear someone say in the distance. “Karla and Ann are dead.”
     
    “NO!!!” I shout and start to pull out of the arms restraining me.
     
    “Diane, honey, calm down. You’re hurt and we need to get you to the hospital.” I hear one of the camp representatives say softly, but I can’t calm down. My two best friends are dead and I should be too.
     

Chapter Fifteen
     
     
    “Diane, yes I’m calling you by your name instead of mom now. In these past few weeks I have learned what having a mom is really like. Her name is

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