Somehow, despite, or maybe because of his own fear at being trapped in this time and place, Tyler managed to fall asleep on the cot of Cell #18 last night, curled up with his backpack for a pillow
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"I've managed to get in touch with your parents, Tyler," says Parker brusquely, not bothering with the niceties of a 'hello' or 'good morning.' "They've arranged transportation for you. Come along now..."
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This isn't his dorm roo- oh. ...right.
"Morning,.. Constable Parker..."
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He is so doomed.
With that he packs up his backpack again and pulls it over his shoulders, feeling like someone about to be led to the executioners. "Yessir."
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