As the sobbing dies down, the steady [i]click click click[/i] of shoes hitting pavement becomes more prominent, and Leila comes into view. She carries a clipboard, and she takes a look in each cell before muttering quietly and making a mark on the board. She grimaces as she steps around the blood on the floor, and peers into Adam's cell. "[color=66c266]Adam Flores. No visible damage,[/color]" she says, marks her board, and moves on.