When the sound of a pop surfaced back to my ears, I froze in place. In that moment, the howling murderers, rapists and what not phased out of both – my vision and my hearing, no offence but they were still in their cells, unlike the tall gentleman whose back stood unchained in front of me. My senses were reinstated by the reassuring voice of the man in the uniform who said, ‘Forgive me for repeating, but let’s go through this for one last time. Like the warden said, we don’t usually allow prisoners without handcuffs.Well, Mr. Hatcher here, his behaviour and you being a famous newspaper-man convinced us to let you two… talk. I’ll be following at all times, like the warden said, and if at any point the situation seems dangerous,’ he looked away from me to the gentleman without the cuffs, ‘I’ll interrupt.’ I exhaled the longest…