Prison O'clock

prison. The cold, sterile air wrapped around him, sending shivers down his spine. He felt the weight of the co

ix of inmates, each marked by their own unique stories and hardened expressions. Tattooed bodies, muscul

meager sum that represented their entry fee into this merciless realm. It was all they had to their name, and

of hardened criminals. They were acutely aware of the eyes sizing them up, e

hered to test their mettle and earn money. The air crackled with tension as two inmates engaged

in this brutal hierarchy. He knew that surviving in this prison meant adapting to the rule

evous grin. It was Panama, a renowned joker known for lightening the somber mood of the prison. Panama's quick wit

, extending a hand in greeting. "Welcome to the madhous

anama hand. He sensed that this unexpected alliance might

journey into the heart of the prison began—a journey that wou

o meet his cellmate and take his first steps into the confined space that would become his ho

authoritative voice carried a stern tone, a reminder of the strict hierarchy t

g as a constant reminder of the prison's ever-watchful presence. Anthena stole glances

d as he led Anthena through the maze of cell blocks. The guard's uniform

heavy door. The iron barrier swung open, revealing a small, dimly lit space with a narrow bed, a

is tone neutral but tinged with a hint of detachment. A

ttooed figure seated on the bed, their eyes briefly meeting in acknowledgment. The tension

aving Anthena alone with Liam. The two inmates exchanged cautiou

y, I'm Anthena," he said, his voice laced with a mix of apprehen

not unkind. "Name's Liam. Welcome to the cage,"

a pivotal role in his prison journey. They would need to navigate the delicate balance of trust a

stories surrounding the enigmatic inmate he had met outside Panama. As they settled into their new surroundings,

hat enveloped the cell. Liam looked up from his sp

ing with curiosity. His reputation as the renowned joker of

ed, "I can't help but wonder about that guy we met outs

surrounding Panama. "Ah, Panama," he chuckled, his voice tinged with

prison walls. From his daring feats of survival to his shrewd dealings and uncanny ability

he's got connections on the outside, others believe he's mastered the

we and intrigue. Panama's reputation seemed to precede him, hi

ama may be a mastermind, but he's not one to be trusted. He plays

iness toward Panama. In this unpredictable and treacherous environment, it became clear that