Date Posted:06:10:49 01/09/05 Sun Author: Osiris Subject:
Left on an eastbound train Gone first thing this morning Why's what's best for you Always the worst thing for me
He had been in the middle of doing chin ups in the work out area of the yard when the guard came to tell him he had visitors. With a sly grin on his face he allowed his leath frame to touch down to the ground. Shoulders rollign slightly he grabbed a towel to swipe of his sweat and picked up his white wife beater, pulling it on over the hard muscled chest and back. The one thing that Osiris owned right out was his fantastic body. It was something he had worked hard on and maintained. He had always felt that as long as he was fit he could take care of himself.
He had been within these walls long enough that his wound had healed enough for it to now be an ugly red scar on his dark flesh. His hearing was coming up in a few days and he would find out what kind of shit the police had on him and whether they had enough for a case. Strutting in his normal fashion he was lead to the family viewing area, that sly smirk still upon his lips.
