*Seth POV*
Instead of just sitting outside, I decided to walk the fence line. The exercise would do me good, and because I didn't want to chance someone jumping me, it was my only option.
I try to stay alert during my time outside, but sometimes when there is so much noise, I have a hard time concentrating. I heard my name being yelled, and it was an inmate they call Paco.
I had gotten to know Paco when I was in his unit when I first got here, and he seemed like a good dude. He was waving me over to play basketball, and I tried to decline. Paco, however, wasn't taking no for an answer.
I reluctantly gave in, and hoped that the shank in my pocket wouldn't fall out during the game.
I was chosen to be on Paco's team, and we ended up being skins, or no shirts. I hadn't ever really learn
