The guy shrugged and looked away. "I dunno. I just wanna get back to my meal, ok?"
He tried to walk past them but they stopped him and ordered him to empty his pockets. He refused and that made the guards even more determined to see if he was truly hiding something.
He was patted down while Jake held his breath, praying that he hadn't accused the wrong guy. Thankfully, a small blade wrapped with a strip of bandage was found in one of his pockets.
The weapon was confiscated and he was immediately marched out of the dining hall for disciplinary action. Orlando was deeply shaken by the event, knowing that that morning could've been his last on earth.
"Thanks, man. You saved my life," he said to Jake. "You f*****g saved my life!"
"Hey, you!" The first SCOVA guy called out to J
