New Chapter "Burnt Upper Crust" Sneak Peak

I did not expect my first chapter of Tantabus in the Night to be seen so fast like it has. And I am working on the second chapter called "Burnt Upper Crust" today. It should be out by tonight or tomorrow afternoon/evening. The Inspiration for this story was actually given to me by Yabuki, a very close friend of mine. So a big thank you to him for the idea. Now, I would like to give you all a sneak peak into the next chapter:

The ride back was just as the ride there; cold, bumpy and uncomfortable. Every large bump they could drive over, they did, leaving Upper Crust with large bruises on her head and snout every time she either fell off the bench she was chained to, or hit her head on the low roof of the van. She sobbed in silence as she lay on the bench of the moving van, clinging on for dear life. She did not know what happened. She did not know why she didn't hear her husband screaming. Maybe she was killed too? Maybe she was in purgatory? or worse--Hell?!

The van came to halt outside of the prison, the doors opening to reveal the two guards that had drove her to the funeral. They unlocked the chains from the bench and took her back inside the mare's section of the prison, and back to her cell; back to her. Upper Crust stood there, the shackles were removed from her ankles and the cell door was closed. The mare that was her cell mate looked at her with hunger in her eyes.