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Prison O'clock

Anthena finds himself thrust into a microcosm of power dynamics, where strength, cunning, and alliances are essential for survival. Within this prison, notorious for its brutal combat system, inmates fight their way up the ranks to gain respect and privileges. Anthena, armed with his determination and a desire for redemption, sets his sights on becoming a force to be reckoned with.

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Chapter 70

"Liam, I can't shake the feeling that the goods are still with the Lopez Brothers," Anthena muttered, his brows knitted with concern.

Liam, a trusted confidant and friend, watched Anthena closely. "Are you sure, Anthena? You've seen something that makes you think that?"

Anthena eyes revealed a mix of caution and determination. "It's not something I've seen; it's something I've sensed. The confidence in Carlos's eyes when we saw them two days ago, it was unmistakable. It tells me that they still have it with them."

Liam nodded in understanding, recognizing Anthena instincts had served them well in the past. "Alright, Anthena. If you feel that way, we should be cautious. We can't underestimate the Lopez Brothers. They're shrewd operators, and if the goods are indeed with them, we must proceed carefully."

Liam's gaze was unwavering as he contemplated their next move. Anthena words weighed heavily on him. The pursuit of truth was not without its risks in a place like this, but he knew that understanding the extent of the Lopez Brothers' involvement was crucial.

"You're right, Anthena. We can't afford to shy away from this, no matter the potential trouble it may bring. It's a matter of maintaining some control in this prison and ensuring our own safety," Liam responded with determination.

Anthena nodded in agreement, acknowledging the gravity of their task. "We have to proceed carefully, though. We can't risk exposing ourselves or stirring up conflicts without a plan. I'll do some discreet digging and see if I can gather more information about their operation."

Liam appreciated Anthena proactive approach. "Good, and I'll keep a close eye on any opportunities to get closer to the Lopez Brothers. When the time is right, we'll make our move. But we have to tread lightly."

Liam's contemplative expression reflected the weight of their decision. The dilapidated prison yard held secrets, and as its unwilling inhabitants, they had become intimately familiar with the relentless dance between danger and opportunity. The Lopez Brothers, with their enigmatic dealings, had grown into a significant enigma within these harsh, unforgiving walls.

Anthena, observing the furrowed lines on Liam's forehead, recognized the concern etched there. He understood the need for caution, particularly in a place where discretion could be the difference between life and death.

"Listen, Liam, we're in a precarious situation here. It's true that getting closer to the Lopez Brothers might bring us closer to understanding their operations, but we need to be strategic," Anthena said, placing a reassuring hand on Liam's shoulder.

Liam met his gaze, his eyes reflecting the determination that had brought them to this moment. "I get it, Anthena. We can't rush in blindly. But we also can't let fear paralyze us. We need to be prepared for whatever consequences our actions might bring."

"You've got a knack for finding hidden information, Anthena. I'm sure you'll uncover something significant."

Anthena met Liam's gaze, a glint of determination in his eyes. "I've learned to adapt in this place. But remember, Liam, when you go to the Lopez Brothers' block, tread carefully. We can't afford any missteps."

Liam clenched his fists, his commitment unwavering. "I know, Anthena. We'll meet after we've gathered what we can and assess our findings. We'll expose the truth, no matter the cost."

Liam's heart pounded as he stood in the heart of the Lopez Brothers' territory, their stronghold within the prison. He knew the risks, the dangers that lurked in every shadowed corner, and yet he had ventured into this treacherous territory with a purpose.

Perez, the older of the Lopez Brothers, regarded him with a hint of curiosity. "What brings you to our block, Liam? It's not a place many venture into lightly."

Liam's face remained neutral, his voice steady. "I'm just passing by, Perez. Sometimes, it's good to explore other parts of this prison."

Carlos, the younger brother, couldn't help but stifle a soft chuckle. His eyes, however, bore a trace of skepticism. "This is the first time you've come around, isn't it?"

Liam forced a casual smile, trying to quell the unease bubbling within him. "Well, there's a first time for everything, right? Just felt like taking a walk."

Perez nodded, his expression a mixture of amusement and suspicion. "You're right, Liam. We all need a change of scenery now and then."

Carlos's demeanor, however, was less forgiving. His eyes lingered on Liam, assessing every nuance of his behaviour. "Just make sure to stay safe as you explore our territory. It can be a challenging place."

Liam offered a polite nod, his discomfort growing with every passing moment. He had hoped to blend in, to appear inconspicuous, but the Lopez Brothers' sharp instincts made that a formidable task.

As Liam continued to chat with the Lopez Brothers, the tension in the air became palpable. Perez and Carlos exchanged subtle glances, their suspicions deepening. They were well aware of their block's reputation as a hub of secrets, a place where alliances were forged and shattered.

To the Lopez Brothers, Liam had a mission, one that would take him deeper into their domain. His intention was to gather information, to expose the truth behind their operation. As he navigated this delicate dance, he knew that the consequences of his actions could be dire.

Perez and Carlos, who had been alerted to the disappearance by one of their associates, stood in the dimly lit storage area, their expressions a mix of disbelief and anger. The drugs they had worked so hard to procure had vanished without a trace.

Perez's voice quivered with a sense of urgency as he spoke to Carlos. "We need to act quickly, Carlos. Our goods are gone. Someone has taken them. This is a major setback."

Carlos clenched his fists, his eyes scanning the empty storage space. He struggled to contain his frustration. "How could this happen? Who could have known about our stash here? We've been so careful."

As the reality of their predicament sunk in, a sense of vulnerability washed over the brothers. They had operated discreetly and remained vigilant against potential threats, but now their fortress of secrecy had been breached.

Perez's thoughts raced, trying to piece together the puzzle of who might have discovered their hiding place. "We need to find out who took the drugs. This isn't just about the loss; it's about the potential exposure of our operation."

Carlos nodded in agreement. "Agreed. We can't afford to let this slide. If the wrong person gets their hands on those drugs, it could lead authorities right to our doorstep."