Magpie shouldn' t have been there, see, because it's a part of the condition of his parole that he stays away from friends and relatives and ex-convicts and just about everybody.

The man who picks it up opens it and finds in it a note addressed to some prisoner in that yard.

We become prisoners to our perceptions.

I have met with some of the families of prisoners.

In a show of goodwill the Tuareg released all of their prisoners - except one.