A further round of drinks had been purchased and it was likely to be the last one in view of the time that the taxi was booked. Debbie drank hers feel...ng confused and even frustrated but with her mind in turmoil, she looked up to see the woman standing nearby looking at her.Debbie and the woman had looked at each other for what seemed an eternity when one of Debbie's friends said, "Drink up Debs, the taxi will be here."It was as though someone else was speaking but Debbie heard herself say,. It was just unlucky two witnesses described the robber as looking like playboy?s Miss March, and I look like her too. My big mistake was that when I?d found that silver necklace, I didn?t tell someone. And now I was going to prison, for two years.On the bus to ?Sapphire Women?s Prison?, I made friends with a muscular murderess named Clare and a slim con woman named Helen. When my name is called, I walked nervously into the next room. Neither of Clare or Helen was still there. The only person. I came to know that she would be leaving in the coming weekend on Sunday and had only a few days in hand. I asked her what would she do all alone now in Mumbai without her son. She replied that she would enjoy life with her friends and would do as she wants as she doesn’t have to think of husband or son. I understood that after her son gets admitted she is going to enjoy her sex life in full. I asked her if I could take out for Bangalore visit for a day and she immediately accepted my offer and. Walking was going to be my only option.Not wanting to waste another minute, and resigning to the fact that Sam was truly going to be the heartless excuse for a human being he had just presented himself to be, I slipped through the living room, grabbed my keys and phone from the corner of my dresser and stepped back into the living room. The way he was sprawled comfortably on the couch made me want to hit him even more. It made me want to call him every vile name I could think of..