He raised his pistol, training it on the man. "Ya best stop right there!"
“ && If I keep moving? You’ll what? Shoot me? “ The soldier responded in question. He sure as shit never expected to run into anyone while scouting the perimeter of the Prison; especially not a man he’d recognized from the show down in woodbury. Those awful gladiator matches that the Governor constructed to keep the citizens entertained. There was nothing amusing about it to Jax, but keeping his mouth shut was a hell of a lot smarter than opening a can of worms when so many lives were on the line.








