Khenry
Would you like to talk now
The Russian man was standing over him
I-Im n-not gay
Sure you are not
...
Look I am not judge
I'm not!
Ok ok
...
Tell me vhat I vant to know
And you can gho
I don't know what to tell you man
I don't know who the fuck you are
I don't know why I'm here
I don't know why you have a pink fuzzy demon on your shoulder
And I don't know what you want
Fuzzy demons?
You funny khenry
Always clown man
Listen
The drugs wear off soon
And vhen they do
I vill not be as nice
...
You can ghet out now
If you tell me
...
Khow you escape
They just let me out
The Russian kicks him
Next time you see me
You vill not like
...
I am trying to be friend
You don't want friend?
I'd fuckin love a friend right now
Good
This is good
I vill be that friend
if you tell me
Ok ok
...
Ok
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When they put me in the cell I had a piece of paper in my hand and I shoved it into the hole in the frame
You know
So the door wouldn't lock behind me
And
Khenry!
The man kicks him again
You fucking lie khenry!
I don't vant to do this
But you leave no choice
The Russian pulls out a knife and starts cutting his chest
He screams in pain
I- I am-m-muh n-n-not ly-ing!
Da
I know
I know you are lying
He cuts the other side of his chest
Slowly digging the knife in and dragging it through his flesh
He screams
I vill be back
It is time you know true pain
The Russian slams the door behind him
He's coming out of his drug induced psychosis and realizes if these people find out the truth they may just kill him
There's a reward for Henry Mills
He has no idea who that is but it is not him
He was never processed and the cops are looking for him but have the wrong name
They're after the wrong guy
This may be mac's doing
If the Russians know Shirley let him go and there's no proof he was actually there
There is no reward
There is no leverage
There is no secret trick to escaping jail
He wasn't even sure if they knew he was in a nasty holding cell of a hick sheriff
He never made it to the real jail
They probably had someone locked up that they needed out
And they figured he would give up the information then let them turn him in for the money because it's better than torture
But if he came up with a convincing lie he could maybe make it to safety
But they would know
He had no idea what the jail even looked like
He started to panic
His mind was racing
Ideas kept coming to him faster and faster
He thought his head would explode