The metal door to the cell slammed shut, echoing throughout
the whole, otherwise empty, block, as the large lock clicked in place. One of
the two guards spit on the floor of their cell, “Y’all’ll pay for what you
done.” He grimaced at them and left with the other guard. They slowly closed
the large and insanely thick steel door behind them, sealing the party in the
most secure zone of their prison.
“Well…shit.” Rede finally exclaimed after they were alone,
“They didn’t even tell us what we were charged with! Those bastards!”
“Probably something along the lines of running an illegal
alchemy shop, stealing from their bank, and slaughtering a third of their city
guard when we dealt with their street gang problem.” Calie forced a chuckle,
“But I’m no expert.”
“It’s not our fault their own guards were part of their gang
problem!” Rede shouted at her.
“Calm down, Rede.” Calie said softly, “Getting pissed off
isn’t going to change the fact we are fucked.”
