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A depressing silence hung over the cluster of inmates gathered in the hallways, broken only by occasional loud crashes and muffled shouts as the guards unsubtly tore through everyone's cells, Lyko paled at the memory of all the contraband he'd amassed, but it couldn't be helped now. Whatever karma threw at him, he had no choice but to take it lying down.

He nodded back appreciatively at Wolfe's reassuring look, though it didn't ease his worry one bit. "It's all frosty, prefectly fine." he muttered reasurringly. Partly to himself, and partly to the other inmates huddled near him.

Until the first gunshot rang out, then another, followed by a soul rending scream. Inmates mumbled fearfully among themselves. The word 'execution' hung in the air, not helping the general mood. "All good, nothing to worry 'bout." Lyko repeated, but with less conviction in his tone this time.