Jack couldn't see the sky from inside his jail cell, but he estimated he had spent a night in there. He thought it must be morning now.
He felt fresher after a night of sleep. Contrary to his expectation, he actually slept rather soundly last night.
He wondered if any of his friends had learned about his situation, and what would they do about it. But then again, what could they do?
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