(I growl as the guards shove me into the room. My eyes sweep over the bodies of my fellow prisoners, all of which are too exhausted from their day to even acknowledge my entrance. I don't care. I don't care that they're hurt and trying to sleep. I'm seeing red. I turn and start pounding on the cell door, demanding to be freed, and in doing so waking the room. I don't care. I scream at the locked door) Get back here! You're all cowards!
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