No, move away from them.

Dago didn’t want to attract anymore unnecessary attention, so he ignored the person with the lantern. He moved toward the back of his cell and tried to ignore their talking. He quickly realized that he might know the person in the cell and he really didn’t want that to be the case. Not even a little bit. If he was where he thought he would be, familiarity was the worst possible thing to happen.

There wasn’t anything in his cell, aside from the bars and stone. It was all slightly damp and very uncomfortable. Dago leaned against the stone wall and something began to shift. He moved away and stared at the stone bricks. He wasn’t entirely sure he could punch through them, but pushing them out of the way wasn’t an issue…