WC - Go see who it is

You put a shirt on and go with Vi to see who your visitor is.

To your surprise, it's your father. He's a handsome guy in his forties with a goatee, wearing a suit. He sits casually at a table in the visitation room.

With a sour look on your face, you sit down with him.

"You look surprised to see me," he says.

"You didn't come to my trial," you remind him.

"Did you want me there?"

"No. And I don't want you here now."

"I love you too, baby. I'm disappointed in you. You admitted to what you did and got yourself sent here. If you had denied it, you would still be free. It's impossible to make charges like that stick."

"I told the truth," you say. You are many things, but you are not dishonest.

"There are easier ways to get your dick wet," he says. "But you probably don't have any trouble with that in here."

"Just leave," you say.

"No. If my daughter is in prison, she can make herself useful. I want you to find someone for me," he says.

"In here?"

"Of course."

"Why?"

"I want her to do a job for me," he says.

Oh God...

"Don't make me a part of this," you say.

"Do this for me, and I will get you out."

"I don't want to be broken out," you tell him.

"I won't break you out. I will have you released. It will be easy," he says.

Ugh... you hate him so much.

He shows you a photo on his phone. To your surprise, it's your new cellmate, the melancholy blonde.

"Find this woman," he says. "Convince her to work for me. And I will get you both out."

"And if I don't?"

"Then I will see you in eighteen months," he says. He comes over and kisses you on the cheek, then leaves.

You groan. He's such an asshole.

Vi comes to get you, grabbing your arm and pulling you back toward the cells.