"What are you doing here?" Sam asks me, putting his hands on the bars. I scoff, "I'm saving your ass, but if you wanna stay here, it's fine with me. Oh, and you're welcome, by the way." The two prison wardens let Sam out and I cross my arms. "How did you get here?" Sam just looks at me and gives me his best "thanks, but fuck you" face he manage. He goes to walk off, but I grab his arm, "Aren't you gonna say thanks?" He forces my grip to loosen, and says, "Thanks" and walks off. "Well, damn." I go back to my Avalanche truck and leave.
