ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴀʀʀɪᴠᴀʟ
I was let out of solitary confinement, although I don't know when or why I was put in it.
Two orderlies escorted me to the elevator, bringing me to a minimum security block. The elevator slid open and I took in the sight of it being filled with security. A hand moved me back and I scowled, jerking my body away.
The elevator began to unload. There was a total of eight security guards, encasing a man strapped to a dollie.
"Who's this guy?" An orderly questioned from behind me.
A guard paused to talk causing the whole group to stop, "He's the one who's been causing trouble in Gotham. Warden wants him in solitary until he decides what to do with him."
He caught the attention of the Warden, fascinating.
As the security team began to continue on, the man with the chalky white face lolled his head towards me, gazing at me with a blank stare. His flamboyant appearance caught my interest, then my thoughts drifted to what I was being given for supper. Perhaps it would be steak? Chicken? Potatoes on the side would be nice. I then entered the elevator, still mulling over the future.