Day 64 of incarceration at Purgatory. Josh had managed to make a few friends, and naturally, twice as many enemies. This wasn't his plan of course but he didn't care either way. He'd been bullied before and this was no different, men always have something they want to prove. Shutting down the opposition made his somewhat popular with the other inmates but it unfortunately aroused the attention of the guards to never leave him alone. His time locked up here hasn't been as extensive as some of the others but he quickly caught on. The guards, the vicious dogs on Todd's leash, ever watchful. Always looking down on them and Todd, he was the warden. On occasion he would walk through, reminding everyone of his power over the facility. Ready to make an example of an inmate that wanted to get rowdy or talk back, especially towards him.

No windows, now clocks on the wall, no time on their stupid bracelets. It made for a hectic life but once their internal clock's adjusted to when they could sleep, it got a little easier for them. At least for their bodies anyway. This particular moment, he sat on his bunk and waited patiently. If he was right, they would be letting them out soon for breakfast, which would be followed by some time in Gen Pop. The only time to talk with other people aside from in the Rec room but they hardly let him in there.