“Let me go!” Jim woke up and found himself in a dirty cell he realized he was in jail. He went to the food court, the lady poured a pile of foul unimaginable but he just sat down and was happy that someone could make food for him. At 2:00 was physical activities but wasn’t really an activity. “Straighten up! I need you to run 5 miles out and come back. GO!” Jim was just happy someone could keep him healthy. At 12:00 am he slept on cold steel but he was thankful he got a bed that is Jim.