EMAN AND THE OTHERS! Yes, that's it!" A spark of realization ignited within me, a glimmer of hope that could turn the tables around.
Zehar, looking baffled, couldn't quite grasp the significance of my revelation. "Who is Eman?" he asked, his eyes fixed on me as I sat on the bunk bed.
"Hahahaha" i stood up laughing and deluding myself at the future event that will happen, "You'll find out soon enough," I replied, giving Zehar's shoulder a friendly pat before strolling out of the cell.
With confidence, I walked past the disrespectful gazes from the betrayers as I strolled through the cell block. Deliberately approaching one of the special guards, I couldn't help but admire their imposing protective gear, which resembled that of special forces, complete with rubber bullet assault rifles that looked identical to real M4s.
