She stood there confused and dumbfounded as the burning in her shoulders started back up from being released from their resting point. She rubbed her wrists and stepped after Richard.
“You can’t obviously expect to keep me here, do you?”
The young woman looked around as she stood there and walked closer to Richard as if to slide pass him and through the door. She stood in front of him and thought about it but didn’t do so because of the knife… Something told her Richard wouldn’t use it unless he had to but accidents happen. She scoffed and turned around.
“You’re just like the others anyway… always putting me in some type of cell just this one is literal.”