Five pitch-dark prison cells appeared in front of everyone's eyes. They were similar to the other empty prison cells, apart from the brand new bars that set off the darkness behind.
There was a thick, foul smell, but no sound and no movement. There was... no one?
Everyone stared at one another. There was puzzlement in their eyes.
Ricky tapped the absent-minded Samel's shoulder. The latter only came back to his senses slowly, as if he was in a dream.
At this moment...
"Ah…"
A deep and long sigh rose from the darkness of one of the prison cells. There was a lackadaisical tone to it.
"Bruley, are you snoring again?" The lackadaisical voice paused for a while, as if the person had just woken up. "Motherf*cker, it's louder than thunder…"
Upon hearing this voice, Samel jolted. The sound of someone turning over rang out in the darkness. Everyone looked at one another and held their breaths in unison.
