The joy she felt was overwhelming, the day of her freedom. She could literally see it, she could feel it, and she could have it. 
    But there were questions that had lingered long enough in her mind for the past twenty minutes. 
    "What are you doing here?" She asked, utterly curious. 
    "Serving my time in jail, what else does it looks like?" 
    "What? Are you kidding me? What have you done?!" Her voice went up.
    "What do you care?" 
    "Oh I do! I won't have you get your hands dirty because of me" 
   "Needn't you worry about that. I just went to the police station and told them to take me in, and they did" 
    "They did? Just like that? You just asked nicely and they threw you inside jail without a charge? Without any offence? No fucking way you're staying in this terrible place"
    She sprung up angrily and Logan held her hand. As comfortable as it could be, she had missed the feeling of being touched by Logan, she smiled in her heart for not getting to see herself almost crippled out of the feeling. 
    She exhaled and let the moment be taken care of. 
    "Is this considered nicely too? Told them that I would kill them if they didn't arrest me" he said with a shrug. 
    Camilla settled down, almost like she couldn't believe it. "you threw yourself in jail just because of me?" Yet, she wondered if it was stupidity or love, or he was just joking? Could it be that this man really found her worthy of his love? 
    She glanced at Russ whom she had insisted would stay with them, he did nothing but look and wondered himself what Logan was up to.   
   Surely, he would take it as the man was on drugs or something. Everything he said made no sense, yet he talked as if he had everything in control and there was nothing to worry about. 
     They were the words of an insane man coming from a honourable, sane and confident man. 
    Camila's lips were heavy and somehow still, she was short of words. 
    "I'm sorry for what you have gone through here. I will make anyone that has ever hurt you pay—" 
    "Starting from the pot belly Warden" Camila cut in with a smile which she shared with her lover. 
    "That's the Camila I know" Logan said, caressing her hand, he foamed his hand around her arms, raised it up and planted a kiss on it that she almost fell like she was kissed by an Angelic King.
     It was one of the precious feelings she was only getting to feel since the day she was born.
    She stared into his eyes and a smile partitioned, which sang thank you, from her heart. She couldn't say it out loud, but she was thankful that he loved her despite her flaws. 
     "Do you still like it when I am being violent?" She managed to ask under heavy breath, as if she was under pressure. 
    "All I'm saying it's, a King like me, needs a strong Queen like you" he replied with the most beautiful smile she had seen him put on. It was almost life changing to hear that. 
    She tittered and held his hand tighter on the table. For some reasons, she felt like she would be forever safe, as long as she was with him, her troubles and worries had varnished into thin air. 
    Russ cleared his throat to let them know that he was still there. They both looked at him and didn't show that they forgot his presence. 
    "Hey, mate. How are you hanging on?" Logan asked him.
    "Fine, thanks for asking. I take it that you have a plan, you wouldn't come here with nothing, unless you're actually craz—" 
     "Yes, I do. I'm not crazy" Logan said abruptly and his face flattened.
    "Do you!?" Camila was amazed.
     "Yes, love. I have a plan" 
     "What's the plan? You're breaking us out? When?" Camila asked through whispery air.
     "You don't need to worry about it, the plan has already been executed" 
     "What? What do you mean the plan has already been executed?" Camila and Russ asked, almost in unison. 
     "I mean…" he glanced around. "We are getting out of here, today"
     "Nooooooo! You can't be serious!?" Camila was amazed, but they can't just break out of prison, it's a tight prison and they would have to go through heavy gun fights. 
    Russ couldn't believe the man. He could swear that he was just as crazy as Camila, but he was pretty confident and very relaxed. 
    How would he be relaxed if he was planning a prison break in broad daylight?
    "But, are we even ready?" Camila questioned, confused on how they would escape without even a gun. 
    "We? Not we" 
     "Just go straight to the point please? I'm really really getting confused."
      "Uhh come on, don't spoil the fun. You see, we are getting out in about… " he checked his watch and stood up. "Now"
    Camila and Russ stood up, nervously and followed Logan out of the hall. He led them out to the very front yard. 
    "What are you doing?!" Camila whispered. They were already in the middle of the security pillars and freedom stood right in front of them. 
    "This is crazy! What do you think you're doing?!" Russ exclaimed. The security guards on top had already noticed them… Logan took some steps away from them and lapped at the middle. 
     "Hey! You get back to your cell now!" They cocked their guns at them. Russ could feel the angels of heaven descending down to take him home. His 20 peaceful years in jail was going to get wasted for nothing. 
    "Hands above your head, now!" They commended, the tension was rising. 
     "Logan please come back, we can think this through, please" the fear of losing Logan in prison overwhelmed Camila and all she did was beg for him to go back. 
    Logan turned to them and chuckled. "Right. I need to take care of the pot belly Warden and the other guy who disrespected you" 
    "Right. Right, absolutely right…" she managed to smile. She just wanted him back. Who knew, he might really be under the influence of drugs.