It was another morning in that horrible and disgusting place where every day was the same for you.

You woke up from your hard bed that was attached to the wall with the news that Hobie had come to visit you. Excited, you leaned over the bars of your cell to find Hobie's disapproving face.

"I still don't understand why you did it. . ." He said referring to the crime you carried out to end up in that horrible prison.