I found some very nice warm socks in one of the prison's crannies as I had to take a step back due to being extremely injured from the unexpected sharpness of the file lodged in today's cupcake. With my toes hopefully properly protected and my mouth tended to, I can continue with my journey to freedom. Hopefully I won't take a wrong turn now, that would just put the nail in my coffin after that dashed cupcake. The tiger seriously needs to be more careful and sensitive towards my expectations.
