Sutton Price...
Sutton flagged down a taxi and got in. She gave the driver the address of her destination and soon the car pulled up in front of the police station. Sutton sighed and got out, handing the d river a fifty-dollar bill. She got out and looked around to be sure no one had followed Sutton walked into the station. St the front desk, she gave her name and the name of the prisoner she came for. A police officer guided her to the visiting area, and she sat quietly with her hands in her laps. Soon, another police officer came in with her father following behind him. It's been two years since her father had been unjustly locked behind bars, but it didn't get any easier for Sutton to see him in cuffs. Her sight broke at the sight of his dirty orange inmate jumpsuit. And his white shoes had mud stains on them.