The hallways of the peacekeeper headquarters passed by in a blur as Ezra made his way to the secured area where prisoners were held.
He arrived at the cells, where the guards stood at attention, opening the door for him after they'd gone through the necessary security checks.
He walked into the cell block, moving to the third cell, the place where Green had been stashed. He opened the door and walked in.
Green was there, sitting on the narrow bench, chains cuffing his hands and limiting his mobility. He had been sitting slumped with his eyes closed but after hearing the door opening, his eyes darted open and he looked up.
True to his name, he had green hair which glowed softly in the dark. That had to be an enhancement made by whoever had turned him. Ezra chuckled, remembering what Gen had given him during his turning.
"Captain Matten." Green greeted, his voice shaky.
