Debbie And The Team

                                    

                                          
I'm finally going to be released from prison, it's been 8 years, 4 months and 16 days since I was arrested in that heist that Debbie and I were in and, obviously, it went wrong.
                          
That heist wasn't to be difficult, our goal was to steal a painting that had a lot of value, but our plan had some flaws, as, for example, the sophisticated alarm system with weight and movement detection.
                          
~Flashback~
                          
The moment we did put our feet on the ground the alarm started ringing loudly, I look to her knowing that the police will be here in minutes "Debbie, you need to go, I'll stay and distract them while you escape, they don't know that we're two.", "What? No way, y/n! I'm not going without you!", "Debbie, please just go, I'll be fine. They're probably arriving. Please, I don't want to see you behind bars." as I finished saying that we heard the sirens of the police cars outside "Debbie, go! NOW!" she reluctantly started to run to the door that leads to the back exit of the building.
                          
After she leaves I go to the front door where the police officers were, they are all armed and one of them says through the megaphone "You are surrounded, leave calmly with your hands in the air."
                          
*Shit! Did he said surrounded? Shit, shit, shit! I hope Debbie left before they got to the back door.* I take a deep breath and raise my hands up, exiting the building calmy as the officer said.
                          
As I'm completely out of the building two officers approach me grabbing my hands, putting them behind me and putting the handcuffs on my wrists. "You have the right to remain silent. Everything you say can and will be used against you in court." the officer who's taking me to the car says.
                          
When I got to the police station I was interrogated by a woman "Y/N, who work with you?", "I work alone.", "Interesting, in these security footage you're not alone.", "I'm not going to say anything else.", "Are you sure?", "Yes, I'm sure.", "Alright." she said leaving the small room.
                          
Then two officers took me, again, to the car and drove me to the prison, where I was now.
                          
After three weeks I went to court and was sentenced to 9 years. 
                          
After two months inside one guard approached me "Y/L/N, you have a visit.", "Are you sure it's for me, Rivera?", "Yes, I'm sure. Now move your arse.", "Chill, I'm coming."
                          
She guided me to the meeting room, there were more convicted women talking to their visitors. Rivera pointed to a table with a person in a cap and dark clothes. I approached and sat down on the chair across.
                          
The person raised his head and looked me in the eye, I was shocked, my eyes went wide when I saw the person's face. "Debbie?! What the hell are you doing here? It's dangerous!" I yelled-whispered at her "I know, but I had to see you.", "You're unbelievable! I don't want you to come visit me again, it's to risky, Debbie.", "Y/N, don't ask me to do that, please.", "Debbie, promise me you won't, please. Seeing you behind bars it's the last thing I want.", "Fine, I promise I won't visit you again.", "Thank you.", "But I'm here now, tell me how are you? How are you handling this shit?" I laugh at her. 
                          
We talk for an hour, she told me that she met a guy, his name was Claude Becker, I warned her to be careful with him, trusting a man is dangerous. 
We say our good byes and I went to my cell again. 
                          
~End of Flashback~
                          
I was collecting my things at the entrance "Here's your stuff" the guard said "Thank you.", "Nice watch." she said while I was adjusting it "Thanks, it was my best friend's.", "Did she gave it to you?", "No, I stole it." she looks at me with a surprised and intrigued look "Oh, don't worry, Lopes, she stole it too." she shakes her head and laughs "Where are you going, y/n?", "Well, Lopes, I have 45$, I can go wherever I want." I smile at her and go to the exit.