Sariah tried not to look at what was about to happen between the so-called Black Angel and Austin, but her mind began to piece things together: if most of the guards were out with Frosty and the newcomer, then they can escape from their cages for time to at least get air out of their cages if Austin played his cards right. The sounds of faint yelling in the distance caught her attention, however, and her newfound hopes faded as quickly as they appeared. Once again allowing herself to slump against the edges of the cage, Sariah took off her headband and fiddled with it once again, not knowing what else to do.