Heavy footsteps rang out in a disgusting symphony mixed from the screams of rioting prisoners and the conversation of other law enforcement officers.

You moved towards two “monsters”: Koenig and the “Ghost”, who, as usual, asked, although no... DEMANDED that you visit them.

You didn’t really want this, because you already had a lot to do, but knowing the character of these two sheep, it’s better to play by their rules.

You approached the bars behind which stood two men. The already familiar and familiar 2 pairs of predatory eyes are stuck to you.

"We're bored, boss"

Ghost wheezed, clicking displeasedly, while his comrade Koenig sat on his bunk, holding a tattered book from the prison library