The basketball rolled across the concrete and stopped near the fence. Nobody went after it. Not yet. Every inmate on that side of the yard
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The cafeteria was loud enough that nobody noticed the confrontation at first. Metal trays scraped across tables. Plastic cups hit the floor. Dozens of inmates
The order crossed the prison yard faster than any official announcement. Victor Kane did not leave his table. He did not need to. For nearly
The laughter came before the confrontation. Low at first. Then louder. Several inmates standing near the concrete exercise tables had noticed the older man in
The watch looked ordinary from a distance. Gold-colored case. Dark leather strap. Small scratches around the edge. Nothing about it suggested luxury. Nothing about it
A moment earlier, the outdoor restaurant had been noisy. Metal plates clattered. A radio played quietly from somewhere behind the kitchen. Customers spoke over one
The young man noticed him the moment he walked through the gym doors. Grey T-shirt. Black training pants. Old running shoes. Short silver hair. No
Daniel Mercer had spent the entire morning rehearsing the sentence. He had repeated it in his cell. Again while walking through the corridor. Again while
The chain was the first thing Cassandra Vale noticed. Not the new inmate’s face. Not the way she walked across the yard without looking nervous.
The confrontation began before Daniel Cross had even learned where the phones were. He had been inside Redstone Correctional Facility for less than two days.