Snippet #2552099

Butch

It was obvious that he was not urinating, for he spent longer time than it took the average person to empty his bladder. He didn't want to continue the interrogation, he wondered to himself, why he couldn't just store himself away in his quarters, we he couldn't imprison himself, locked away from the real world, from real people. And most certainly, he didn't want to see Dominique again, he felt simultaneously fearing her but also feeling depressed among her. No, there had to be something to interrupt the session-- yes it was yard time, but day they wouldn't be going to the yard, instead they would welcome the new convicts. It a fear type of thing, let the fresh meats be terrified by the haunting prison faces. But most importantly, the warden would want Mei to see her sister, Vega, prisoner number patched on her chest; to let Mei feel like it was her fault that her sister was caught up into this.

Butch glanced at his watch, it was twenty minutes from yard time. He cursed to himself, but he didn't want to go back in there, because he feared he would screw up again and do something stupid. Butch stayed the restroom because he knew he was impulsive, that everyone just needs to catch their breath. So he never returned back to the interrogation room. When it was time for Mei to visit the new prisoners her escorts came and yet still Butch did not return to the room. He waited five more minutes before exiting the restroom, hoping he would not bump into Dominique in the halls.

Vega

She was compacted with a band of other new prisoners inside an elevator. The only fun part about the whole journey to Morus was the ship, she always loved flying. But now she was off a ship and into another, except this ship was bigger... much bigger. This ship was Morus, a fortress locked away with inhuman horrors. But Vega didn't care the only priority she had was her little sister- breaking Mei out of there. She could here prisoners from outside of the elevator howling and cursing, trying scare all of them, Vega was scared but she would never admit it.

This was it. The doors started moving, started sliding. Their voices got louder when the doors opened. Vega was in the front of the group, she was ordered to walked in but she didn't want to. Not doing anything, a cop guarding the door gripping her shoulder hard enough she grunted. The cop then hurled her out into a long hall, it was a passage way to the yard. Good thing all of the prisoners were fenced by police. Vega looked around for her sister but she couldn't find Mei, but Mei could clearly see Vega.

Finally Vega arrived at the yard and the handcuff were taken off. It was a relief her wrist were aching. She walked on the artificial yard giving people the piss the hell off look. If she was a regular prison those stares would get her killed but her sister was Mei Archer, the supposed murder of a councilor. They saw Vega just as dangerous as her sister. Vega was lucky most fresh meats were already put in there place. But she didn't care about them, she didn't care about anyone else but Mei.