Alec stayed put and used the time he didn't have to recuperate from the extreme labor work he had exerted himself into yesterday. His vision was still blurry, and his head ached, but he was feeling better, thanks to the clear and fresh air.
Although he caught a group of guards speaking about something and pointing at Alec. This wasn't good, he thought. He also took notice of a group of men looking at him.
"Are you alright man?" Falcon asked. Just then, the bell rang, and they were all escorted back to their cell. Unfortunately for him, as Alec passed through the door, his cloth was hooked by one of the guards, as well as eighty other prisoners.
The guards then led them to one of the guillotine rooms and opened its thick doors. The prisoners behind Alec began shaking uncontrollably as they walked with fear on their faces.
