Romain
The loud banging on my cell door makes me open my eyes suddenly.
"Up, you piece of s**t," the warden says before he moves on to the next cell. I sit up, rubbing my face in the process. This is the first night I've spent in a cell. The other nights, I was in that goddess-forsaken pit. They threw in all kinds of criminals there in an attempt to scare me. I stood my ground. I have a strength in me that I never realized I had until now, when I needed it most.
Eventually, they got tired and decided to bring me here, where the other prisoners are. I don't know what to expect, but I know that it'll be similar to the pit.
The difference is that I'll be able to see everyone's faces.
I stand up, rolling my shoulders as I move closer to the door, which will open with a buzzing sound s
