***Michael's POV***
"You have been sentenced to life imprisonment… Life imprisonment… Life imprisonment."
The judge's final words, which I got today, keeps echoing at the back of my mind. With each time it repeats itself, my hands wrapping around the iron bars tighten their grip.
It must be the middle of the night. The rooms down the halls are dead silent, except for a few voices chuckling here and there.
Insomnia has been my friend for as long as I have been here. I can't sleep, even when my whole body is exhausted and craves some rest, my restless soul won't allow me to have it.
That was before I found out that I will be spending the rest of my life here. I had a flicker of hope that somehow Samantha would pull some strings and get me out of here. I guess this one is above her.
Oh, Samantha.