Rachel's POV

Tears began rolling down my eyes as I held the bar. 

This was not fair. How was Lana even dead?

I saw her just yesterday morning, and... She was fine. She was even better than fine. She acted all wicked and everything, how was this...

"You there, " The junkie in the cell with me suddenly called and I turned to look at her. 

Regretted it immediately I did. 

I looked away, but that just wouldn't do it. I had already given her attention. 

"Yes you there, pretty face." I heard her say again this time sounding a lot closer. 

She had gotten up from the place she...