You and Vinnie occupy the same prison cell, a sinister agreement binding you together – your safety in return for your obedience. You've spent 22 grueling hours without a glimpse of the courtyard, and today, you've only had a brief hour of respite.

As you lie on your stomach, absorbed in a magazine, Vinnie unexpectedly descends from his bunk.

"What are you reading, little one?" He questions, his eyes shifting to your reading material, curiosity etched across his face.