Bro why are we in prison

Where are we?

Cesar's POV

"Urg!" "hey u up yet?" "yea dude where are we my back hurts!" said Carlos my older brother. I look up and see an empty room with bunk beds and a toilet. "Umm i think we are in a jail cell bro." "how the hell did we get here!" yelled carlos. "Hey quiet in there!!" said a familiar sounding voice but i cant quite recognize it. "Who is that?" "I have no clue but i feel like i heard it before." "me too?" after a few footsteps walks up an officer with bandages on his head and a cast on his arm. "Morning magots!" said the officer. "Who are u?" I said. "Oh so u dont remember me?" "No are we supposed to?" we both yelled. "Well it will all come to u soon i hope." me and my brother look at each other in confused faces as the officer simply walks away.

Carlos' POV

Who the hell was that? I though to myself as my brother Cesar gets up and yells for the officer to come back. "Settle down dude." i wanna know who that was now!" cesar said. "What did he mean it will come to us soon?" "i dont know and i dont want to stay and find out." cesar said. "What do u mean?" "we are gunna get out as soon as i make a phone call" cesar said. What did he mean by that?

Cesar's POV

"HEY! HEEYYY!!!" I yelled. "What what what" said a gaurd. "Can i get my phone call yet?" "NO!" he yelled. "Why the hell not i deserve one i've been here for two days!" "YEA!" carlos screamed. "We both want our calls NOW!" we both said at the same time. "Well boo hoo, we want our phone calls." he mocks us. "Ur lucky to live after what u did!" he said. What does he mean by that?