The few people that Reggie had disliked here so far had been at least partially his own fault. Still, he knew that he still hadn't met everyone, and more people were arriving every day. He wondered just how many people that this place could really hold. Block B just seemingly appeared out of nowhere, after all.
Reggie had to think for a second to remember how long he'd been here. "Every day drags out, but I've actually only been here a week," he admitted to Eric. Of course, he was practically old hat here at this point, especially considering that some people had been sent back to their old prisons, at least so the administration said. And there was the girl who had fallen off the roof. That had been a big fat mess. "What about you? How long you been here?"