Prison 13 - Comic Project - Jack's partP-13 COMIC PROJECT - Jack's partBeing called by Angel's friendly voice Jack goes into the office where all those prisoners are interrogated to lighten up the murder. With his forefinger digging into his right ear the old man sits down on the chair in front of Angel's office table. He hands his hand over to the Englishman but Angel just peers at the hand with a hint of disgust in his expression. Jack looks at his hand again and sees some earwax sticking to his fingers. "Oh," he mumbles looking up again, "sorry... Forgot about that.""Not a problem, really", Angel replies looking directly into Jack's eyes for the first time since no sunglasses are allowed as long as the government workers - or at least one of them are still there in the prison.Jack Spratt leans back into his seat and asks: "So, what now? You gonna ask me what I did when that guy got killed? Why? Cause you think I murdered him?""The only reason why I must ask this over and over again is
Mixing PoisonThey were already driving through the night, through this empty and soulless desert for half an hour now. There was no radio in the old truck and they couldn't drive very fast. John asked himself why they had to drive in such a crook ride while the boss has tons of money to afford something more tolerable for their inglorious duty. It wasn't only the lack of velocity and music and the steadily unchanging deadness of the desert they drove through, always the power lines on their right but also the fact that Bob who drove the car didn't say a word throughout the whole ride that gave John that growing uncomfortable feeling.Bob had always been a quiet guy. He never said anything unless it was really necessary or he was really drunk. John tried to start a conversation several times but they never got into a dialogue while driving to the specified place although they actually were friends – and now also partners in committing a serious crime. After all John was very relieved w