This is where they kept them. In this dirty, cramped up cell just like criminals who committed awful crimes.
"Jermaine's bracelet," says Ciro. "I know it's hers because I was there when Gus was making it for her."
We both looked at the corner of the last cell and saw the hand-made gift. I knelt down and reached in to get it. I dusted it off and gave it to Ciro.
"I think you should be the one to give this back to Jermaine once we see her," I said.
"This means a lot to her," he says. "She couldn't have just left it here."
"Do you think? That...they've turned?" I asked carefully afraid of Ciro's opinion.
"No. No. I don't think so. I think they escaped or something 'cause look" and he points to the cell's door which is slightly ajar.
I pulled the door and it opened.
"You're righ
