137: Prison I

It was evening when the car pulled up in front of the prison gates, after long five hours of driving. The prison was in a desolate place where one would have to drive hours before they could come across a gas station or a grocery store.

It was completely out of civilization and was one of the worst prisons which contained hardened criminals and hitmen.

"You hate me so much, don't you?" Liam couldn't hide his dismay as he directed this to Detective Maverick.

"I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Price," the Detective was a bit confused at this.

"Of all the prisons in the world, it's this place you deem best fit for me," Liam shook his head in self-pity as he took in a proper view of the place. He doubted he would be able to survive a day.

"These men will remain here until they grow old and die, while most of them will get killed in a few days, weeks, or months." Said Detective Maverick

"So no one knows me as Liam Price?" Liam lifted a brow.

"No, they don't," the detective shook his
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