Lucas POV
This was when I knew that there was truly some tension indeed. I stood by a lonely hidden corner as I subtly watched the events of the space.
The exercise yard, was an octagon no bigger than a corner-store parking lot. About a dozen men were ready to start their day. The two guards who formed the checkpoint I had just walked past were busy performing random searches.
Few moments later, more prisoners poured in, and the yard got much louder. I watched as I saw other cell mates exchange greetings, hugs, and handshakes with several men.
I saw surprised by how friendly everyone was looking when some of them at evil in their hearts for each other. I felt guilty for judging them because the same happened with Whitney .
Before I could complete my thoughts it got interrupted
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