Before long, the prison guards led Charlie to Cell No. 8, his new home. Inside, the prisoners were making noise, but the guards quickly restored order, and everyone formed a makeshift line in the center of the cell.
Two guards at the door checked the headcount through the iron railings and signaled their colleagues to unlock the gate with the intercom. Once the green light was given, the two guards entered the cell to ensure everything was in order before motioning for Charlie to follow. As he entered, an unpleasant odor filled the air, a mix of unwashed bodies, dirty bedding, and the smell of the communal toilet.
Charlie grimaced at the foul smell, but his fellow inmates seemed unfazed by the cell's unsanitary conditions. One of the inmates noticed Charlie's discomfort and teased, "Looks like our new roommate isn't too thrilled with our accommodations!"
Laughter erupted among the prisoners, and another inmate chimed in, "Seems like he's got delicate skin and a soft disposition. Right up your alley, isn't it?"
Amid the laughter, Charlie frowned and shot a glare at the inmate, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge.
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