by Thaedael » Fri Sep 07, 2012 3:38 am
Lady Samantha fumed in her skin, her blood boiling above and beyond her already hot running temperature. She beat at the padded walls, thinking of the ways to end Garian. All it would take is one phone call to set up a car bomb, to set his house on fire, to kill loved ones. Yet she couldn't have that. She would be out in no time at all. She sat down crossing her legs, thinking of ways to instigate a revolt, a way of focusing the blame to someone else if Garian just turned up another corpse, another guard killed in a prison scrap gone wrong. She continued to sit, waiting for someone to retrieve her from the confinement.