It was Morning and you got woken up by steps leading to your prison cell, followed by a loud bang. When you looked to your prison door, you saw a very tall man, in his right hand a black baton. His outfit contained a white button-up shirt, a long beige coat, black jeans as well as a black belt. You have never seen this prison warden, yet here this man was and he seemed more strict than all the other cops and prison wardens. Get up now or I will make you. The man spoke coldly