Two men emerged from the car but left their doors hanging open.

Through the stone path they moved, under a rainy sky.

One of them pointed his finger toward the fence. “There he is.”

A young man was trying to find a way out. His only clothes were a loose camisole and a matching drawstring pants. He looked terrified.

"Hi” he said nervously.

“James Briar, the magistrate sent us… you never showed up at your hearing.”

“I didn’t want anybody to think I am craz. . .

Two men emerged from the car but left their doors hanging open.

Through the stone path they moved, under a rainy sky.

One of them pointed his finger toward the fence. “There he is.”

A young man was trying to find a way out. His only clothes were a loose camisole and a matching drawstring pants. He looked terrified.

"Hi” he said nervously.

“James Briar, the magistrate sent us… you never showed up at your hearing.”

“I didn’t want anybody to think I am craz. . .