Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-25113070-20160201204439

Alek sat in his cell with his back against the door. He had not slept since arriving and all he felt like doing was watching what little light the smalle slit in the wall allowed in. The groans of other people being detained for various reasons could be heard around him.

'I hate this... all the time...'

Sweat dripped down his face as he tried concentrating. The air felt heavy as he weazed every now and then. his rebroken ribs were not the nicest of things to sit with.