"Real father!" One of the pregnant inmates with a bold tattoo of Medusa on her right forearm snorted at the warden's statement.
"Did that brainless b*tch hit her head on the wall or something?" The red hair pregnant lady spat out.
"Watch your tongue, Nora. Enough with the curse word." The warden glared, pointing her forefinger threateningly at the four month pregnant woman.
"Make me." Nora stuck out her tongue at the scowling warden daring her to do her worse.
"But seriously Gwen, isn't the senator your father?" Another pregnant inmate asked, taking note of Gwen's spooked expression.
This made other inmates, who felt endeared to Gwen due to her father's political status stare at her quizzically.
"Of course, he is my father. Why would you ask me such a dumb question?" Gwen quickly wiped off the look of shock on her face while wearing a sarcastic expression.
