Your eyes adjusted to the dark blue jail cell, the sounds of calm piano music could be heard in the background as you look through the bars, Igor sat in his chair in the middle of the room just staring… before suddenly a baton smacked the bars almost hitting your hand in the process, you look to your left to see..

Caroline: “Listen here inmate! What do you want hm?”

And to your right..

Justine: ”Welcome, what brings you here?”

what did you need to do here?