Do not deprive me of

The sixth floor, a frigid hall with lingering scents of alcohol and cold, punctuated by the occasional snores of a sleeping warden. ●search.●,An hour ago, they were prisoners. Now, they are partners who can roam freely within the prison walls, a strange mix of excitement and liberation fills their hearts.,Xin'ola thought about it for a moment and then let go of her anger. She then crossed the threshold inside the cell with Antanas.。