Chapter 16: The Twin Reapers

"Go!" Stefan pointed, and the Twin Reapers slipped through the thick concrete as if it were mist and appeared inside the cell block. Walls meant nothing to them. Two phantoms, unnervingly solid and real, drifted from door to door, gliding through every cell. In Cell 927, Franklin lay on his side on the bunk. He glanced at Stefan's empty bed and curled his lip in a gloating sneer. "The little punk got thrown into solitary again, huh? After you turned me into a eunuch, I hope you rot in solitary...