With the young man's help, the others were found soon afterward.
What awaited them was an extremely long prison sentence.
Serving time in Nagaril was no pleasant experience. It was nothing like the Federal Government.
In the Federal Government, whether it was a Public Prison or a Private Prison, as long as you had money, you could receive as many services and enjoy as many comforts as possible.
But in Nagaril, none of that existed! The prisons did not force inmates to work, and everyone spent their days wandering around aimlessly.
On the already cramped exercise yard, whenever someone needed to relieve themselves, they would find a corner and do it there.
It was not that they refused to use the toilets. It was that, apart from the cells, there were no toilets anywhere else in the prison for inmates to attend to their personal needs!
After all, everyone had long been accustomed to relieving themselves wherever they pleased.
This also made the prison's sanitary conditions extremely poor, and all kinds of infectious diseases ran rampant.
Sometimes, when someone died of an illness, the people in the prison would carry the body out and burn it, spray the room with disinfectant—or even just water—and then accept a new inmate.
Once you fell ill, there was no medical protection whatsoever. In the prisons of Nagaril, it could be said that once you got sick, you were as good as dead! On top of that, extremely serious violence also occurred in the prisons, because under Nagaril's laws, only one kind of person could be imprisoned: the lowest stratum of society.
Nagaril's upper class still revered the traditions of paying to atone for one's crimes and suffering after death.
The Federal Government seemed unwilling to change any of this, calling these obvious bad