Prisoner 6663 was wary of the closet door to her right. With her back away from it, she quietly circled around the body on the ground. Judging by the blood alone, the poor thing appears to have suffered a violent death if it wasn't a quick one. But it was done, and now was not the time to play guessing games regarding what had happened. 6663 knelt down, softly tapping likely places for hiding weapons such as the inside of a sock and the obvious answer, pockets. Her aim was to find anything to give her an advantage over the others. As she went on with the search, she carefully listened for footsteps as to not get caught off guard.