Two years we have been away, one year deducted for entering the South District hole and saving a bunch of people, and Ethan got another year off for rescuing the survivors a second time as well.
After four years, I am eligible for parole, which is why I will also soon have my parole hearing. The judge, sadly, was not the same one from before, or maybe that helped me.
The moment Ethan mentioned I would be interested in the center, the hammer fell. I will have my parole hearing, but it has already been decided that I will have house arrest and then move into the center instead of going back to prison.
Now we had to get Kenny to join me because I am not going anywhere without him, and he is going nowhere without me.
The more time I was away from him, the more anxious I became, so I hurried to the car as soon as we came out.