"Warden on patrol, everyone gather at the door!" Prison Warden Flandre stood at the entrance of the core area, calling out with a powerful voice.
It was another night before lights out, and Aiden had personally come to inspect the cells in the core area.
Upon hearing her voice, the inmates of the core area immediately converged at the fence door, with several new inmates eagerly pressing towards the entrance.
"Good evening, ladies," Aiden greeted the prisoners as usual.
The inmates who were usually foul-mouthed were just about to speak up when they heard a cough—Veronica, on duty tonight, stood at the entrance of the surveillance room, scrutinizing each cell with a menacing look.
