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But it was too late. The cellblock was plunged into darkness, and I heard the sound of locks clicking into place.

The figure slowly turned to face us. Its eyes were black as coal, and its skin was deathly pale. It was an inmate, but it looked like it had been through a war. But it was too late

We were trapped.

"Do you hear that?" he whispered.