A man who had killed many people has finally been caught by police. The man pleaded to be released and tried to lie his way out any way he could but he was not to be released. He spent thirty two years in jail and then was moved to death row. He packed all his things, his pictures, his blanket and the chalk that he used to mark the days he had been living. Before he was escorted away, he noticed the extra orange jogging suit that all inmates were to wear. He quickly grabbed it and he was then escorted to his new cell.
   When the day finally came, the officers woke him up from his slumber and was brought to the room which held an audience in the back and and thee electric chair in the front. He was strapped in to the chair, and before the machine was turned on, he asked:
  "May I tell my cat waffles good bye before I go,"
   "Fine," an officer said, "Hey Matt, can you go over to his apartment and go get his cat, umm Waffles?"
   "Sure," he said as he left the room.
   Almost two hours later Matt had yet to return. They sent a few officers to go check it out. When they arrived the apartment door was open and the door was broken. They walked inside and they herd the snarl of a big cat. They saw blood smeared everywhere. They walked in looking for the big cat. One of them opened a closet door and found a half eaten body of a women who lived in the apartment. He then turned around to find the other officers dead. However one was missing. He took out his gun and slowly walked into the bedroom. When he fully opened the broken door, a lion leaped out at him and mauled his face. The officer was dead in a few minutes after the waffles had managed to reach his brain.