There was a stir somewhere down the corridor. Sarah Covenry cocked her head momentarily, trying to catch what was happening. It was probably one of the other cell occupants going crazy again. Still, it wasn't like the series reruns she was watching were any more interesting. Turning off the television and placing aside the book she'd been skimming she rose to her bare feet and walked over towards the ballistic glass wall that kept her in. Listening intently she heard the sounds of scuffling. Perhaps two of the guards were having a fight, an argument of sorts? Maybe there was a prisoner transfer. Some of the prisoners liked to show they weren't intimidated. Silly foolishness that, taking a sock to the jaw for mere pride.

"Hello?" Sarah called out experimentally, "Is there somebody there?"