"I already know I'm not like other girls, so what?"
Dollface, cutie, sweet little thing.
When Sarah's walls broke it was at the time of her arrest for aggrevated assault, she'd argue the guy had it coming but the court argued she'd crossedthe line when punches and kicks had turned into hitting him with everything that wasn't nailed down.
Needless to say A stay in Prison was awarded to her for what was at the time lablled "an extraordinary attempt at anger management" life turned upside down at the whims of the big words Law and Order.
What a crock of shit.
The Fort was desgined to break people of their will , but not Sarah, if anything she found herself embracing the routine being forged and tempered into something else.

Either way once the doors openedto heronce more and she was out in teh world nobody would touch her with a barge pole, even her PArole officer didn't thing she'd last long, but she showed them, skipping to the city that was near enough to make no differnece she foudn that f anything? The Fort had been a proving ground.
Now she works as some what freelancer, money rolls in but Sarah's time at the fort taught all kinds of marketable skills, knowledge that school could never teach you, and she was intent on using it.
After all she'd already learned the most important lesson: Don't get caught.

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