Shattered Lake Prison, men's restroom.
The restroom, spanning dozens of square meters, was packed with over thirty people, only seven of whom were Prison Guards; the rest were death row inmates dressed in classic black and white striped outfits.
"Angus! You … get out there! Don't hog the stall and not do your business!"
"Armand! I remember you don't have much contribution left, you dare to offend me like that?"
"Desmond, come out, how about I owe you a favor? Come on out!"
Prison Guard Nagu squeezed his thighs tightly and slapped on five stall doors, but not a single one opened. The death row inmates nearby burst into snickering laughter, their mocking laughter making Nagu blush with shame and clenched his teeth in fury.
These bastards who deserved to be fed to the fishes had taken over all the stalls!
"Charvik, how much longer?"
