Bedford Hills Correctional Facility For Woman, New York.
Beeep….Beep…
"Hello?" a man voice picks up the phone call from Ramona in prison. She got only five minutes given by the warden to make a call today. And every day she spent here is like hell for her.
"Hello? Hello, Ni-nick?" She said while her tears are streaming down on her cheeks. She couldn't take it any longer.
"Mona? Is that you?" Nick asked from the other side of the line. He was a little surprised to get a call from her early in the morning.
"Nick…hic..it's me.." sniffled, she wipes her tears a little. "I try to reach you a few times, but you never reply to my calls and you-"
"Mona, Mona..slow down. I thought you understand, but I guess I should tell you this." Nick cut her word, which makes Ramona flinch a bit. A little anxious about what she will be hearing from this man.
"Nick-"
