As seth descended the last flight of stairs, the entrance to the basement came into sharp focus. Three heavily built men guarded the steel door.
When they saw Seth approaching the door, they acknowledged him with a silent nod, swiftly stepping aside, granting him access to the prison.
Seth whistled to the tone of some music the men couldn't make out. He placed his thumb on the ID scanner. He looked around to the men waiting to assist him in case of difficulty. But Seth never had difficulty with the lock, he waited patiently as the scanner turned green in recognition, beeping just as the steel door rolled open.
He chuckled, taking out an almost empty pack of cigarettes. Taking one out, he took it between his teeth. He pulled out a lighter, stepping inside.
He lit the cigarette, putting
