[i]"Please tell me this is a dream...please.."[/i] Diego sat with his hands cuffed, on a bus filled with inmates, to what appeared to be his worst nightmare. Why? Why of all prisons did he have to be sent here to Oz? [i]"Eight years? Who the fuck are they kidding? I'll end up with a lot more time here considering the kinda shit I'll have to do to survive..."[/i]
Once stopped, Diego slowly rose and began to trudge his way out of the bus and find his place in line. He tried not to look around too much and began to space out while looking at his feet. [i]"So I guess this shit's real..."[/i] he quietly whispered under his breath. This was definitely reality. This was his life now.