After eating under the narrowed eyes of a few baldies and with a new 'friend', I started grazing who I was able to graze and flipping the coin. Trying to look into the future, which was still hiding itself.
I also became paranoid and went through my cell, thinking the guards had hidden cameras there. When I found none, I got cake for my cellmate, putting a finger to my lips to ask him to keep it secret, while I, myself, got to smoke and did just whatever I wanted.
There were two hours a day we could leave the prison wing, apparently, not that I had the possibility until now. The prison yard was just like you would imagine it. Grass, sky, and massive walls; a few benches attached to the floor; a few tools for training as well as barbed wire. No matter in which direction you looked, there was no possibility to ever forget that you were locked up.
