Contents (117)
- Jailbird
- Caro Savage
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- Chapter 104
- Chapter 105
- Chapter 106
- Chapter 107
- Chapter 108
- Chapter 109
- Chapter 110
- Chapter 111
- Acknowledgments
- More from Caro Savage
- About the Author
- About Boldwood Books
Bailey tiptoed a little closer towards them, her trainers silent on the metal floor, creeping up closer behind Shelley. She craned her head to peer over Shelley’s shoulder and catch Toni’s eye. She gave Toni a large exaggerated wink and nodded in the direction of the banister. An almost indiscernible frown of puzzlement flickered over Toni’s face. But it was all the confirmation Bailey needed that Toni had acknowledged her presence.
Bailey grabbed onto one of the metal pillars and pulled herself up onto the banister. She stood balancing precariously, hanging onto the pillar for support. She looked down and could see the tiled floor four storeys below.
Toni’s eyes widened. Shelley tensed as she realised something was up.
‘I’m gonna jump!’ shouted Bailey. ‘I’m going to do it! I can’t stand being in this place any longer!’
Shelley spun around. Her eyes widened. ‘What the…? Get down right now!’
Bailey looked down. She wobbled a little. She had never been great with heights. She had no intention of actually jumping, but if she did go over she’d have two floors to fall before she hit the anti-suicide netting. She hoped it was attached strongly.
She glanced at Toni. Shelley was trying to negotiate both Bailey and Toni, her attention flicking frantically back and forth between them, desperately trying to keep an eye on both of them at the same time.
The moment Shelley’s back was turned to her, Toni started furiously mouthing at Rong, who had appeared on the other side of the landing. Rong swiftly made her way around the landing to come up behind Toni.
Bailey saw that just a few more seconds were needed.
‘I’m going to do it,’ shouted Bailey. ‘I’m going to jump. I can’t bear it any longer.’
‘You’re going to do nothing of the sort,’ barked Shelley, taking a step towards her.
‘Don’t come any closer!’ said Bailey. ‘I’m warning you!’
She released her grip on the pillar, so she was balancing with just her feet on the slippery metal surface of the thin banister. She stood there wavering, her arms going in circles one way and then the other in order to try and keep her balance.
She now had Shelley’s full attention.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Rong finally catch up with Toni, who rapidly offloaded a pouch of contraband onto her. Rong folded the pouch of drugs and cash into her tracksuit top and melted away back into the crowds of inmates who had gathered to watch.
Mission successful.
Shelley spun around back to Toni, who gave her a wide smile, pulling her pockets inside out with an innocent look on her face.
‘Look. Nothing.’
Shelley’s eyes narrowed furiously. She knew she had been given the slip somehow.
Bailey suddenly felt the sole of her trainer slip on the smooth metal surface of the banister. Her balance was starting to go.
‘Oh shit,’ she muttered. She grabbed for the pillar, but her fingertips brushed it in vain, not quite able to get a grip on the glossy metal.