FEDERAL PRISON
Today Mars had a visit from someone he did not expect. It made Mars laughed sarcastically and snorted with a mocking smirk when he saw who came to see him. After a warden took his handcuffs off, he sat down at a prison meeting room chair with a table that separated him from the visitor.
The FBI detective Alan Harrison, who had arrested him, visited Mars with his patrol uniform. It seemed that what Mars stated was true. The detective was dismissed from his position.
"How are you, Mr. Harrison? Long-time no see!" Mars sneered at him as he folded his arms on his chest.
"How does it feel to be imprisoned, Mr. King? I hope you feel at home here!" Alan retorted, trying to mock back at Mars.