Your brutal guards have not fed you for two days. They laugh and they piss in your water before giving it to you. They say everyone in your movement are being lined up and shot. Most wet themselves before dieing cowards. They have cocaine rings under they're noses all the time. One day one of them drops a vial full of the happy powder on the floor and it rolls into your cell. When he reaches into your cell for it you bring down a foot and break his hand. You grab him and twist the broken hand making him scream until he gives the keys up. You ram his head against the cage until he is out. Turns out you killed him, not knocked him out, but what ever.
Your out and you have his night stick and his gun. No one had better fuck with you between here and freedom.