Francis would not escape

Alloy had already gotten so thin because of how he was treated in jail, he had contacted a bacteria that made most of his skin turn red and swell, dried blood marked on his clothes because he constantly scratched the uncontrollable itch that followed the rashes and most of the time his skin got injured.

His belly grumbled loudly because he had not eaten since last night and evening was already coming near. He stood up from the thin bed where he sat and fisted his hands at his sides, he was tired of taking the torment and torture alone while Francis would be in his mansion drinking to his heart content.

He was going to confess and he was going to do it right now, even if it didn't guarantee his freedom, he had to bring Francis to give him a taste of his own medicine. He needed to get revenge.

“Warden!." He yelled hitting the bars of the prison cell, at first there didn't seem to be any reply from the jailor so he closed his eyes and shook the prison gate harder.

His eyes were closed s
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