In the long hallway filled with rusty prison cells where each of the prisoners were detained, the click-clack of the leather shoes coming from a policeman can be heard vividly as he passes from one prison cell to another while looking for the right guy who has a visitor this afternoon.
When the policeman spots the prison cell number where his target could be found, he stops in front of the rusty iron bars while taking out the necessary key from his pocket that he will be using to open it for a while. Inside this prison cell holds a guy with curly, chocolate brown hair who is currently lying on the wooden bed, his face facing the guard right now.
However, this guy is not really sleeping soundly at all. His senses were still wide awake, which is why his ears instantly twitched as soon as he heard that the door to his prison cell was opened.
