Zeke laid down on his cell bed with a large smile plastered on his face. He was terrified out of his mind after being stuffed in here by whomever was in charge but there was an upside to all this and that was that he could get some sleep in an actual bed rather then just sleeping on a pile of garbage or on a bench. He had tried to get into one of those homes for the homeless a few times but was never able to stay in one place more then once.