As we watched, Graveyard's eyes seemed to bore into my soul. I felt a chill run down my spine, and I knew that I was in grave danger.
The figure slowly turned to face us. Its eyes were black as coal, and its skin was deathly pale. It was an inmate, but it looked like it had been through a war. As we watched, Graveyard's eyes seemed to bore into my soul
"You shouldn't be here," Graveyard rasped, his voice dripping with malice. As we watched
"What's your name?" Max demanded.
My partner, a grizzled veteran named Max, nudged me forward. "Time to get moving, rookie," he growled. "We've got a cellblock to inspect." " Graveyard rasped