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The Guy in Cell 126 part 2

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Around here, I have no friends and no one talks to me. With the exception of this one weird person that calls me 'Patches'. I personally feel that he was in here for child abduction. Today I got a list of the cellmates in here. The names didn't really stand out except 'Akuhim Otomeka', that is the name of the guy in the cell across from mine. It sounds Japanese, like mine. My name is Chisuke Sai. When I was young, I was called Chi Sai, which means 'small in Japanese. As I got older I became Chisuke. I've noticed that 'Chisuke' sounds a lot like the English word 'cheesecake', which is whey I get talked about so much. There is a guy in a cell next to mine that's Japanese; I'll ask what Akuhim's name means.


Food Lady walks down the hall again. It's not lunch day, that's tomorrow.  She goes to Akuhim's cell and taps on the bars. He opens one eye.
"What is it?" he asks, slightly irritated.
"We just installed a new electric chair." she replies.
"So, what does that do for me?" he asks, rolling toward the wall.
"Fresh meat." Food lady replies. He doesn't say anything, but he turns and smiles at her and growls all happy-like. She turns and walks down the hallway to a door at the end of the hall and a light comes on.  The light makes me want to run to the door with big anticipating eyes like a child.

I might not have noticed it until now, but Akuhim is really fat. And I don't mean thin, with some meat on it. I mean the real deal. I believe that he is in here for eating a whole school of children and apparently, so do the other cellmates. See, because one day, I was talking to some guy about this huge spider that was in my cell and he said,   "You know what else is big? That dude in the cell across from you."
"I know" I joked,
"He's probably in here for eating Tokyo."
Unfortunately I was kinda loud so all the guys started laughing. I didn't feel too panicky by this until Akuhim started laughing. It wasn't a loud harsh laugh like the other cellmates; it was a soft, almost evil-like laugh. Like the one the bad guys do on Saturday cartoons. I really couldn't tell if he was laughing because it was funny or laughing to fit in. All I know is, I don't want to get his bad side.
part 2
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