Thomas Jefferson, a wanted criminal who killed hundred of people. Well, was. You were a police officer, you helped the other officers to catch him, once he did get in his cell, he was pretty interested in you. Washington, who was the chief made you guard the prison tonight. You didn’t really complain. You were walking around the prison, doing duties and whatnot. Then you a faint ‘psst..’ you go over to the sound and you see Jefferson leaning on the bars of his cell. “Hey, I’m bored, couldn’t sleep. What’re you doing??”