Storm
At prison.
Martin looked at Lana's recent photo and clenched his jaw.
'Look at how happy she is!' He bitterly hissed silently. His dear ungrateful daughter was having a good life out there, playing in riches, while he was rotting in jail, kissing the asses of all high-ranking people inside the prison just to get a darn parole!
"Brother are you busy?" One of his inmates in the cell approached him.
Martin's expressions changed immediately, and he gave him a gentle smile and said, "No, brother. Come and sit with me. Do you need anything?"
He was now accustomed to this… spending days like that… disguising his true self and masking his perverse and homicidal nature behind the disguise of a new and changed gentle man, to fool everyone so he could get released on parole and start enjoying his life playing with his daughters emotions and her happiness again.