Soon a white-haired guy came into view, strolling his way to the cell. On meeting two guards as the entrance to the cell he relayed an ignorant greeting of "hey long time, just when for a stroll around, this place is nice." as he worked pass them with no regards. As he stepped into the same cell as Chelsea and Ida.
Turn guards who hadn't left the place, just watched in shocked ad all that was going through their mind, was or thing.
"What wrongs with this prisoners, why are the giving so much stress, who will leave his cell to stroll about in the middle of the night".
The white haired took a sit in the cell, casually and relaxed. In everyone's eyes, Ida was the only well behaved person that was acting normally. But, little did they know, that they where trusting the wrong person.
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