The Lifegivers
My right hand is so amazing that it can make any inanimate objects come to life. Crazy, right? Do you think I’m god? Nah, I'm just a freshman in college with all his problems. However, my brother sucks. He's a selfish prick who wants to see the world burn. Looks like I have to use my power to stop him. That must be really sucks. By the way, my name is Evan. I'm an alien from a planet called Xionezsoqiuvenoririrexunaxiantiqinoverizovadusuruxivurunzezex. Being an alien is also sucks.
130. A Surprise
Several days Evan waited in the cell without being visited by anyone. Even the cells on the right, left, and the front is not occupied by anyone. He didn't know if it was intentional or if there really was no occupant. He only met the officer who fed him or when he was escorted to take a shower. Even then, the officers did not want to respond when spoken to.
The rest, he was alone.
And he couldn't escape using his powers either. His right hand has been fitted with a specially made glove with a locked wrist. So, he couldn't use his ability to give life to the trellis in his cell, then asked the being to help him escape.
Maybe other people will be stressed by this condition, can't socialize with other people, even online. However, Evan was barely affected. His head was still thinking about what strategies he would do after getting out of there.
He would get Tristan back no matter what.