C241 Dead Ground
In the Law Enforcement Hall of the ten prisons, a man in a uniform looked at the other two with a flattering expression. He passed them cigarettes and tea at the same time.
"I knew that you two would be coming. I have prepared these specially, I hope you don't mind."
A man took the cigarette in his hand and raised his head gracefully. His gold-rimmed glasses were glowing faintly