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Wanderer IIIcSaxon Bells prisoner from Karhusaari tells...Transfer to Ad Duplo was horrible, several hours in dark. Our chopper crashed in some point, there was no way to run away, we were middle of nowhere. When we eventually reached Ad Duplo, my back was really hurting. I hoped to get hot shower and some sleep right away. The reality in here was something quite different... We got out of our transport and at the same moment one the prisoners decided to escape, not very vice. After running to the woods there was a huge explosion. Ad Duplo was surrounded by minefields and even the staff didn't know where the mines exactly were. At least so the ltn. told us. After this we were ordered to shower which happened outside with ice cold water without any privacy, everybody watched us. Lieutnant walked between us and measured us like we were her personal sex slaves. All our stuff were supposed to be left to the guards. I managed to hide moon money in my sock and my most secret device, transmit-only-radio to A.I in my ass. Not very nice experience. I was the eyes and the ears of the A.I. here in Ad Duplo. I can't describe the place, everybody wanted to get out asap, even the guards. Two of us were ordered to some medical tests , i'm glad I wasn't chosen. When those two got back, they were odd and the other lost all his hair. I pretended that I only speak English and that gave me some really valuable information because those stupid guards and some of the prisoners were fool enough to speak while I was listening. Soon I discovered that there were many vip prisoners, like trusties and mafia which delivered almost anything for high price. I managed to get my first contact to "Godfather" by trading with him a can of tomatoes to few pieces of chocolate. A fair deal since I had stolen that can from kitchen few minutes ago. It was obvious that they needed my techical skills to get out of here, so by the friday night I was working for mafia. But before that quite much happened... We all new prisoners were ordered to short physical and mental tests. I lied in both of them, why to tell all when you can secure your back with few white lies. The first day passed by and I tried to contact as many people as possible, except the C.I. This section was full of weirdos, Dr. Lectorov was the 24/7 entertainment, he managed to kill several guards and wound quite many. Nice guy. The fusion of Karhusaari and Ad Duplo was enough to raise the unrest among guards and prisoners to point when something big is going to happen. There was a real escape plan and they needed me. I mean mafia. I hided my radio to main room and sometimes it was with me, in my underwear. I sent few short messages to A.I. which was the world's police. I was the agent, otherwise the A.I would barbecue my brains. I always pursuit my own interest. In the evening one key disappeared and every normal prisoner were locked in, then the trustees brought our food, filled with some drug to black out us for a while. When I woke up next time I had no clothes, my body was searched, I'm happy that my radio wasn't with me at that point. Everybody else in the same room were naked also. And Joshua Parker was fightning with one of the old prisoners. Afterwards I wondered why Joshua won that fight, I thought he was only some white-collar criminal, but he killed that man with bare hands. It was awful. I feared to be killed as well. Panic arouse among us mostly because the guards didn't open the doors for 3 hours, or something like that. When they finally opened the door ran as afst as possible out with Elisa Marx. They stroke us down with night sticks, it wasn't necessary. Guards let us 2 sit a while hand in hand with Elisa before they locked us in again with no clothes and no chance to go to the toilet, how brutal. When I finally got out, it was time to work for mafia. Godfather had a deck, satelite phone and all needed information to order a runaway spinner. However, Godfather didn't know that I sent that message via A.I. On Saturday we just killed time by playing card and waiting the evening when we have planned to escape. On both days I was ordered to do some shit work, like cut the grass without proper equipments. Since I was too lazy, one of the guards decided to punish me and hit me with stick to lower back. god damn it hurted. guards also ordered to do some sports, I hate physical exercises. I lost my time sense, I can't remember exactly when everything happened, but one of the most fearful moments happened on the yard where we were ordered to line up. Drug dog was smelling something in me, that bloody dog, I had no drugs, it must have been my socks. Anyway, I had my radio to A.I with me, in underwears and they wanted to check my ass. Hopefully I managed to hide the radion in my hand. The guards were stupid I must say. Afterwards we all tries to escape, but everything didn't went as Godfather had planned... I hope I can continue my life as long as possible, eventhough I'm A.I's agent. End of story. -Max Salmi alias Saxon Bells
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