Clyde was in his prison cell, he was wiping the blood off his face and curled up in the corner of the cell. His hair was messed up and his clothes were a mess, Ed Crowder had just gone done with him and Clyde was sick of how he was being treated.

Clyde notices how the sheriff pushes another inmate into a cell, he waits for the sheriff to leave before moving over to the bars of his cell and speaking to you.

“Hey…how’d you get into Eastham?”