Drabble #1 for my husband.

<center><div style="width:250px; font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; font-family:serif; color:#000000; border-bottom:1px solid #000000; padding:20px;"><b style="text-transform:uppercase; font-size:11px;">"i need you"</b> is what Mrs. Whitly heard from her husband, but what came later after was what shocked her. Did her ears play a trick on her or did she hear correctly?<b style="text-transform:uppercase; font-size:11px;">"I need help getting out."</b>, is she about to agree to help her husband escape or is she just gonna let him rot in his jail cell? </br></br>Jessica shookher head from side to side but not as a no but as if she was thinking, was this her big opportunity to get her husband back? By helping him..<b style="text-transform:uppercase; font-size:11px;">escape his jail cell?</b> by the look on his face he probably thought she'd say no to him. "Okay, I'll help you..on one condition." She stated standing right in front of him now.<b style="text-transform:uppercase; font-size:11px;">"you tell me everything, you dont leave me out..you got that babe?"</b></br></br>was she ready... <b style="text-transform:uppercase; font-size:11px;">...to be apart</b> of the life he's been hiding from his wife and kids, "well stay tuned... you'll find out soon enough." She admits comfortably.</b><br><br><img src="https://images2.imgbox.com/70/0c/W5lNtTqQ_o.png" width="250px" height="120px"></div><a href="/354148" style="display:block; width:290px; text-align:right; font-family: consolas; font-size:10px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #8f8f8f; line-height:15px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-decoration:none; margin:2px 5px 5px 5px;"> { Powered by violentendsprmds }</a></center>