"Cassius" The man looked up from his place situated in a corner in a completely white room filled with blinding lights irritating him to the core. His hands were cuffed together while he sat on a wooden chair which was uncomfortable to say the least.

　　"Karma" The woman made her way towards him, dragging another chair to sit. Cassius did not wanted to admit but the spark of hope in his eyes that the girl came to award him freedom could not be hidden.

　　"How's the prison treating you Mr Lockwood?" Cassius remained quite, choosing to not answer her at her nonchalant attitude as she opened a black file infront...