PoV Tsuitame
"Turn around." The officer ordered me as he began to use odd tools to detect something; it looked like some sort of short bat. After running a couple of checks, they took a sample of my saliva and urine, and only then did they finally let me go to the cafeteria.
Today there were more guards than usual; some were even strolling on the ground. They carried many firearms and seemed extremely tense. While they were ready to shoot us at any time, they were also fearful of the consequences, or at least I thought so since their fingers were trembling.
'What is going on? Did Diego cause this?' I thought as I grabbed my breakfast.
