another runaway
 

In butchers bay, a full security prison, there is no outside. noone is happy. everyone there feels like shit. Abbott, a second in comman guard, escorts Chase (our main character) to his cell.

14:00 military time. Cellblock B
Chase looks around, only to see a toilet with smokes flowting in the blood red water (eww). He looks to his right. "Brass knuckles." as he walked out, he noticed a man running towards him. He looked behind himself, to see if the man was looking for someone else. nope. "Hey, you!" he said. "Some is looking for you. he said to find him at the infirmary." he continued.
"listen, give me a name, or no visit." chase said.


i will do more if you like it. so, please respond.

That sounds interesting. Are you really 62 years old?