***Piper***
I have a death grip on Bear's hand as the Chief leads us from his office through another door. There were cells on both sides; a few had some people in them, and many were empty. He walked us to the end of the hall, turning to look at one cell. Bear stopped, and I stood half behind him.
"You have a visitor," the Chief called out through the bars.
Bear stepped forward but did not pull me with him. I stayed back. I heard a scoff. "What the hell do you want?"
"Well, I thought I would come see how your stay was, but it looks like you have everything you need." Bear shrugged his shoulders as he spoke in a lazy tone.
"Everything I need? ... Are you kidding me? Because of you, I'm locked in here like some wild animal, all because of you and that little whiny b***h who claims I wa
