CLAUDE SIMMONS I felt as though I was going out of my mind, stuck in this cell with nothing to do. I called for the guard and asked him for a book, or something, anything to pass the time. He just looked at me in disgust. "Do you really think that I would give you anything? After the things that you have done, do you really think that you deserve anything?" he sneered. I growled, and he laughed. "Growl all you want," he said. I lost my temper, thumping my hand against the cell door. "I will get out of here, and when I do, i am going to rip your spine out!" I shouted. He laughed. "You are only getting out of here to go some place much worse. Either maximum security prison or straight to hell," he said. I made a few more threats, but none of them seemed to faze him at all. "My warriors will