*Leo*

“I don’t normally question your actions or ideas,” Franky muttered to me as we got inside the metal box that would transport us to the underground cells in the prison.

“I sure hope you’re not starting now,” I countered flatly. I glanced briefly at the stern-looking security guard who actually looked like he’s got a couple kills under his belt. He hasn’t said a word to us since being ordered to escort us below.

That was probably just as ...