prisoner 202 was beating his fist into the wall , long and committed punches that could have broken down just about anything , except for that wall.simon wondered that it didnt hurt them when they acted up like that.it made him glad that he no longer had to do physical checks on each cell , he had lived in fear of them seeing the exit code and running riot.202 was contained but his tranquilisor dosage would be increased on the following shift .