While others were helping people, clearing rubble, pulling out survivors, cooking food, or mourning their loved ones, Benjamin was on the complete opposite side of it all.
Instead of helping, he was killing, or at the very least planning to kill.
"I thought this was the most secure prison in the entire country." Benjamin began as he stood on the small hill where a guard post had been before the earthquake struck looking down at the prison itself. "So how does an earthquake suddenly let those fuckers take over?"
Indeed, Benjamin knew it well as he stood in front of the well-known Harmin Prison, the prison that held death row inmates and was considered one of the most secure facilities outside the capital city, but now it had been taken over by those fuckers inside.
