"Warden Scotts, is it true that Brent Cummings aka 'The God of Torture' has escaped from your facility?" The Warden was surrounded by reporters, when Sierra and Mack arrived. "No comment."
Once they reached Warden Scotts, he ushered them inside the prison. At the stench that assaulted her nose, Sierra quickly cupped a cloth over her nose to dampen the smell. "Whew, was there a fire in here?"
"Unfortunately, yes." Warden answered without looking back. He didn't say another word until he entered his office.
"Okay Warden, spill it, what the hell happened here?" Mack asked, obviously trying top keep his temper under control.
"At around eight thirty this morning, the guards were handing out breakfast trays to the prisoners with special allergies When Officer Brooks arrived to Brent'
