The place was dark and stuffy, the only way air could penetrate is the small square at the ceiling, not bigger than a laptop. That only space seems to be the only source of light and a person would hardly see the face of the next person.

   It was also silent, dead silent that all that could be heard is the slow humming of a weird song coming from the darkest edge of the cell-like room.

   The noise of chains and unlocking was heard, disturbing the peace of the lonely jailbird. Well, not for much, the song stopped for a few seconds and continued after a while.

    "Hello, Brother," The...