âShut up.â Ivy rolled her eyes to the man who was turning her over. Even with the new laws, she didnât plan on changing her life one bit just because everyone else lost their minds. Even the most strong willed girls she knew had turned into obedient doormats in a matter of days. Not Ivy. Sheâd already gotten into trouble and taken into custody for breaking the law and was told that she was going to someone who was going to be her last stop before going to the correctional facility. Nobody told her who it was and Ivy didnât ask as they road in the car. She was dressed simply - in a black dress that they thought sheâd be âappealingâ in, but she knew it wasnât likely to last. As they pulled up to the house, she wiggled around in her handcuffs and was soon led to the house as her escort knocked twice to turn her over into his custody.
