"Gretchen Tims!"

"Present"

It's been 20 years since they put me in here. Old Helena's looney bin. But today, I am liberated.

Sis kicked the bucket. I've got to go to her funeral. See my kids, my grandbabies.....

Get that damn necklace.

The will reading was yesterday. I don't got clearance to go to that. Doc's afraid I would get real dangerous cause that necklace wasn't left to me.

These doctors, they real stupid. They gonna let me get within 10 miles if that necklace. I got in the van. 2 staff members were to go with me in case.... You know. A repeat of what happened 20 years ago.

If all goes as planned, I will never see my cell ever again.

"The item of your..... interest... was left to your Granddaughter Elizabeth." The guard spoke cautiously. "If you attempt anything there will be consequences."

"Oh don't worry about that darling". I love teasing the big burly men. "I've learned what happend when you attempt murder over a piece of jewlery". Oh its much more than that.

She took Quinton. She stole my chance of a future out of my hands. Next thing I know, he's gone and she's knocked up. Now There's a living reminder of the pain.

We arrive at the funeral home. The guards clip on an ankle cuff, and I walk through the doors.