35. Morning Call

The alarm bell rang through the prison as the clock struck 6. All the prison doors automatically unlocked and slid open. Guards on each level blew sharp whistles while the prisoners scuttled out of their cells. Most of them still very groggy as they were greatly disturbed by Ah-moe's loud snoring through the night...

"Warrau... 吵死人... 不管er! 再睡er... KHOOR HEEW..." Ah-moe mumbled and fell back to sleep.

Ah-mo, accustomed to the roaring loud snoring by Ah-moe, didn't even notice the ringing.

Outside Ah-mo and Ah-moe's cell stood a large person dressed in a black long jacket, complete with sunglasses and dark polished shoes, seemingly carrying nothing.

"Hello! Good morning ah! Still asleep? Need me to wake you two up right?" He whispered.

Ah-moe and Ah-mo woke up with a start. That familiar voice.

It was Alex again. Only in a completely different appearance.

"I think you do..." as he brandished a whip from his jacket, and a wide, evil smile on his face.

The next minute, Ah-moe and Ah-mo were running around the prison main square, with Alex on a slight jog just several meters behind, lashing out whips on the floor just behind the two.

"Ah-mo! 小心不要跌倒hor!" Ah-moe bellowed between gasps.

"不会 er! 我聪明... Aiyah!"

Ah-mo tripped and fell on Ah-moe, and they both tumbled onto the floor as the crackling whip came crashing down on their butts.

"AIYAH!!!"