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Bri

After my conversation with Alex and Alpha whoever, I was left in my cell on my own. Well, not entirely on my own. I could still hear and smell two pack wolves down the hall but couldn’t see them. Sighing, I looked around me. The cell had only three brick walls, with the fourth made of bars. The floor and ceiling were concrete. There was no bed or even a cot in the room with me. There was a concrete bench on one wall. In one corner, there was a toilet. I suppose I should feel lucky it wasn’t a bucket, but they could have been nice enough to provide some kind of privacy option for it. Though I am sure, that is more for my inconvenience than anything. Make my living conditions as uncomfortable as possible, and I will do what I am told to do sooner rather than later.

Slowly I walked around the cell, looking everything over. There were no cracks in the walls. No signs of the bars having a weak spot. Overall the space was well maintained, and escaping was going to be tricky. Though I d