Incarceration - day 3

Today the morale was low. Abysmal even. 
Until a ray of light timidly entered my cell through the Velux above me. 
In the evening I managed to bribe the warden who brought my evening meal, his name is Finn, and for €400 in cash he said that he'd smuggle a biro and a pin in my next meal. I am already working on designs for prison tatts.