Chapter 33 - The Prison Transfer
Word of the massive financial seizure reached the supermax prison less than twenty-four hours later.
Daniel sat in his cell, listening to a corrupt guard whisper the news through the steel bars.
"Your accounts are gone, Santillán. All of them. You have zero liquidity on the outside. The warden says you are officially off the VIP list."
Daniel’s eyes widened in absolute, paralyzing horror. The money was his only shield. Without it, he was just another target in a violently dangerous ecosystem.
He flew into a completely unhinged, violent rage. He smashed his plastic food tray against the wall, screaming obscenities until his throat bled.
"I will kill him! I will kill the gardener!"
Daniel roared, slamming his fists against the heavy steel door.
His violent outburst triggered an immediate tactical response. Six heavily armored riot guards stormed into the cell, violently subduing Daniel and pinning him to the concrete floor.
"Inmate is a threat to the general population,"
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The captain barked into his radio.
"Prep the transport. We are moving him to solitary confinement at the northern black-site facility."
