I continue to be in solitary during the night. I’m fed nothing but milk from the head guard. My fellow prisoners are different than me, I call them the fuzz butts. They pay no attention to me and seem to roam the prison freely. The gray one suffers beatings anytime he tries to approach me. I continue to bide my time until I’m stronger…then I’ll bust out of here. I will be free even if it takes me 18 years.
