Rest, don’t push your luck.

Dropping the two hicks was easy, but the brute would be tough going, even if your hands weren’t bound.

Proudly you lean against the wall and smirk as the two guards stumble to their feet.

“Stupid bitch”, one yells and moves with **** towards you.

“Jenkins, you touch her without my orders and your dead.” The sergeant threatens.

The guard quickly backs down.

Your rest is all too brief, within a few minutes you hear, “Sergeant, we are ready, the messenger from the judge is here with something for the prisoner.” The guard from the other side of the door yells down.