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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.

As we backed away from the cell, I stumbled over my own feet. Max caught my arm and pulled me toward the door. But it was too late

The cells were empty, but the atmosphere was oppressive. I could feel the weight of countless screams and tears bearing down on me. Suddenly, Max stopped in his tracks and cocked his head to one side. But it was too late