" That's what an axe murderer would say. " Sienna glances around the confined space shrugging. " I dunno. I walked. What about you, how'd you get so much blood on you? " It reeked, Sienna found it overwhelming the longer she focused on it. +
α γ €α α α α α α γ €α α α α α α βMe--? An axe murderer? Ya got the wrong guy. What are you doin' here ?β Such a cramped spot, it surely isn't helping with the convict's fear. But he's rather good at hiding said fear, at least for the time being . α γ €α α α α α α γ €α α α α α α βSeriously. How did you get here .β