Later on I just layed on the concrete floor read the books and old magazines they gave me.
Once the Sargent beat on my cell door with a Mag-Light said turning on the water wanna take a shower .
I said gonna be here another afew years or so what do I care what I smell or look like.
He said in awhile the "Swampy" coming by change out sheets ,blankets and uniforms have your stuff ready throw out the chow door in awhile.