17th September, 3 pm. Prison Cell
Sep. 17th, 2012 05:43 pm*Peter scratches his way through the summary of yet another brief. Apparently he is ahead of what the BIS civil servants had estimated he would be able to summarise. A small satisfaction.
He stretches his hand and stares out the window, willing away the cramping up his forearm and takes another sip of water.*
He stretches his hand and stares out the window, willing away the cramping up his forearm and takes another sip of water.*