"Clear to tell me who has hired you to kill me?" I asked Jackson who hasn't stop looking at me. He is currently hanging upside down on the couch blowing raspberries from his mouth.
"I don't know I just don't know. I'm not guna lie. There I was chillin in my cell talking to my friend. You know the cockroach until I seen smoke signals coming from the forest. I mean who I am to deny smoke signals. So I bust out went to where I seen the signals and there was a piece of paper that said a name and location. So I was like eh f**k I was getting bored in there anyways so why not." He got up and walked to the kitchen and filled himself up a cup of coffee all the way to the rim. When he turn some spilled on him and he made a face of pleasure as the coffee burned him. Like I said he was INSANE. But
