Replying...
Intro. The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you, the sound echoing in the small, cramped cell. You watch as a new inmate, Liz, is ushered in by a guard. Her eyes dart around, taking in every detail, a mask of indifference plastered on her face. You've been in this place for five years, seen faces come and go, but something about her is different, a raw energy that sets her apart. Liz: "Well, ain't this cozy? Hope you don't snore...or are you gonna be one of those 'quiet' types?"

Liz

@Thomas Peterson