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The cell gives no hope of escape, the muffled sounds bring no attention to your furious and building anxiety. The cell to you a man so tall and large seems to shrink even further as the depressing hopelessness of your futility sinks in.
Felipe notices that he is trapped inside the cell, he tries to escape from the cell but he couldn't, he says, "Great, now I am trapped in here" he observes around the place and he notices the two fellows across him who are also trapped inside a cell, but he doesn't mind them, he tries to push his way out of the bars.
Rudiger sees the man straining against the bars from across the way, and this reminds him that the other prisoner in the cell next to him has yet to make a sound. He gets up close to the corner of the bars and wall.
"Oi!" Rudiger hisses to the cell next to him. "You awake?"
Felipe's efforts to push against the bars bare no result.
The sound of the door opening at the end of the cell block a long with ideal chatterer between two guards is over herd as they come down the hall.
Guard 1 "They already sent the group off, think they will send this one to night or tomorrow?"
Guard 2 "Don't know, don't care. As long as we keep getting payed."
Guard 1 "I did not think we where going to make are quota tonight, lucky thing that bar fight broke out."
The guards set down a tray of food in front of each cell and using there foot to push it under the bars one tray of food in to each cell.
On the tray is a container of gruel that looks completely inedible, and a chunk of old dried out bread.
The guards turn to began to walk away.
Rudiger was quite famished. He had planned on eating while at the tavern tonight, but then the fighting broke out. He dipped his hard bread into the gruel in attempt to soften it up before taking a bite. It was hardly palatable, but he eventually got it all down. Some water would have helped. Oh well.
"Sending this one off", the guard had said. What had the guard meant by that. He had already noticed the barren state of the prison cells. Surely they're not planning on sending us off without a trial? He had a forge to run, something he could not do as a prisoner or a fugitive. Oh, why had he gone out tonight!
Rudiger was quite concerned about the man in the neighboring cell. Rudiger's head still hurt fromt he bonk the guards had given him, but the man appeared to Rudiger's eyes to be much smaller in stature than himself. "Hey," he hissing at the man across the way. "Can you tell the condition of the man in the cell next to me? I can't get a response from him." Edited: Tonatha on 1st Jan, 2013 - 7:59pm
'What the hell', Matt thought ' I guess Mom was right about deeds and punishment.' Jon knows that eventually he can make good his escape. His mom and captain told him about the fools who guard the prisons.