During midnight the same day, David was transferred from cell number 222 to cell number 88. It was a cell with two single beds and he had to use the one behind because the first one positioned immediately after the double prison door was occupied by Johnson’s former Boss, Sanna.
Sanna was covered with a yellowish blanket from head to toe. The cell was very dark inside and the prison guard locked the door and put the keys back to his tactical security waist belt. The sound of the keys woke Sanna and he sat up and saw David leaning his head on the door completely depressed.
“Hey man,” he said.
David didn’t respond. Sanna walked to the light switch and turned the lights on. He tapped David on the shoulder with his hard palms that had been as a result of the hard labour he was subjected to.
