Sitting inside of your prison cell, you wondered how you even got here. One of the guards rattled on your cell, causing you to jump.

“Get up. We’ve got places to be.” She said in irritation.

You stood up and she quickly cuffed you. She led you to a private section of the prison. Upon arrival, she took your handcuffs off.

“I noticed you’ve been getting quite mouthy with me and I don’t appreciate attitude. I think I oughta fix that.” She said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.