Graham Doubt's Reagan-3

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They unlocked a door behind them, and we entered a back room, with a 5-foot wide stairwell heading down to the cells. It was dark with the only light in the ceiling coming about every 5 feet. The cells themselves were surprisingly clean. They had a drain plug for each cell, and they had hoses built into the walks to spray the cells down with. No one had been in our cells for a long time. Not even rogues. I am also quite sure they hadn’t been cleaned in a while either. Didn’t matter, I won’t be going in them myself, I am just glad that these had been well taken care of. I didn’t want my tux to get messed up, and I am sure Cassandra would not like her dressed messed up either. “I will do you a favor and put you near your daughter, so you can see her face. I think that you getting a front-r

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