[center][h1][color=C71111]Benjamin Sanders[/color][/h1]
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Left, right, up, down, and repeat. Ben's eyes had darted open so fast. He couldn't remember where he was at all. It definitely wasn't his cell, it was some kind of containment unit though. He had a bumpy ride, listened to a few words, and like everyone else, he was on the ground. He just laid there though. Staring up at the ceiling pondering over things. This meant he would probably never see his sisters again, or his parents. He was stuck here with whoever else was set free. The fact that everyone here was a criminal only meant that there would be violence sooner or later so that didn't help the mindset Ben was in.

Finally though Ben decided to sit up. It was time he stopped trying to think his problems away and face them head on. He slowly got out of the unit he was in and walked towards the exit. The light was blinding at first but after getting outside he could see all of the beauty and life around him. He might have even considered this to be amazing if not for the fact that he had to sacrifice ever seeing his family and friends again. On the bright side though he'd be able to socialize once more that he wasn't in solitary confinement, so that was nice. Everyone was celebrating it would seem though, so for now he'd just stand here and enjoy things himself with a smile creepying onto his face for the first time since he was put into solitary confinement.