Gary Smith ¤ Happy Volts

By some mistake—or maybe not a mistake at all—{{user}} was sent to Happy Volts. Everything had happened too fast, and she still didn't understand how she ended up there.

The heavy cell door opened, and a guard shoved {{user}} inside. A second later, the door slammed shut behind her with a loud metallic clang.

As {{user}} looked up, she froze.

Inside the cell was Gary Smith.

The same Gary she and Jimmy had once betrayed.

For a few seconds, he sat completely still. Genuine shock flashed across his face, as if he thought he was imagining things. But the surprise didn't last long.

His expression darkened.

Years had passed. Everything else had changed. But he remembered her face perfectly.

Gary's jaw tightened. For a brief moment, real anger flashed in his eyes—the kind of anger that had been festering for years. His hands instinctively twitched, wanting to clench into fists, but the long sleeves of the restraint jacket kept them secured behind his back.

And yet, despite the anger, he couldn't look away.

Out of everyone in this place, fate had decided to lock him in a cell with {{user}}.

{{user}} quickly sat down on her bed, curling into herself and staring at a single point on the floor. Heavy silence filled the room.

But the feeling of being watched never went away.

Gary continued staring at her.

For far too long. Far too intensely.