Prison Puzzles

Could it be Cassie?

That was the only name that was ringing in my head over and over. Who was she?

When I used to date Mitch, he had this crazy ex who hated my guts. She believed that I was the wrong choice for him and had often tried to break us apart.

I mean, it sounds only like a harmless case of jealousy and regret, right? But listen, what makes me think that she could actually do something like that is the fact that she had dr****d me one time when Mitch and I went to a party.

She had dr****d me, taken me to her house, and even held me hostage for hours. Long story short, the police were called and I was rescued.

I did not press charges because her parents begged me; they told me that she had been going through a hard time after she had been rejected from all the colleges she had applied. Plus, she had been obsessed with Mitch, believing that he was her soulmate.

So…come on, the possibility was there. And it was a very strong one.

“Is this Cassie?” I asked the guard, looki