"Do you hear that?" he whispered.
"You shouldn't be here," Graveyard rasped, his voice dripping with malice. "Do you hear that
As I trudged through the dimly lit corridors of Predondo Prison, the eerie atmosphere seemed to seep into my bones. The air was thick with the stench of decay and despair, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched by unseen eyes. " Graveyard rasped
We were trapped.
As we backed away from the cell, I stumbled over my own feet. Max caught my arm and pulled me toward the door. "Do you hear that