Well, I sat down to start on my novel. I typed the first sentence:
Foutains of the Abyss
It was a cold night.
And then I was interrupted.
"Hey, Bennet," Thompson said, entering my cell. "Candace says you haven't been cooperating."
"Cooperating with what?"
"I don't know actually."
"Well, then she clearly lied! You haven't done anything to me lately. I've just been sitting here, all alone."
"Hmm..." he said, "Nonetheless, you weren't cooperating and that means solitary confinement."
"No! Not solitary confin...oh, wait, is that the cell with the ping pong table?"
"Yes. But you can't take your laptop."