"Whatcha reading?" Carol asked curiously, stepping inside their shared cell. She moved to sit down on her own bed, picking up a sweater that was lying atop it and folding it neatly. She couldn't help but wonder where Erin had found a magazine at all. She hadn't seen one in months. Maybe even longer.
She wondered if it was one of the few things that actually belonged to Erin. None of them had much in the way of belongings, but they had enough to get by.