Yes

Doutzen looked at Ali. "Save Lily so we can get our immunity back," she said, before stepping out of the car. The detective bent Doutzen over the hood of Ali's car, treating Ali to a great view of her friend's stunning cleavage. Rubbing his crotch up against Doutzen's impressive ass, the detective slapped a pair of handcuffs on the Angel.

The wagon driver had obviously realised that he was getting another prisoner, as he didn't go speeding off. The detective led Doutzen over to the wagon. The doors were open; Lily turned her head away from the blinding sunlight as Doutzen was pushed in and chained up opposite her. The doors were then slammed shut again, and Doutzen heard two heavy locks turn.

"I'm glad to see you, Doutzy," said Lily.

"You're glad I'm going to prison?" said Doutzen.

"Well, no," said Lily. "But I'm glad I'm not going to be the only underwear model in a men's prison."

"What?!"

"Apparently there aren't any women's prisons secure enough to hold international superspies."

Doutzen hung her head. This was going to be her worst prison spell yet. "At least it's only for a few weeks - once Ali solves the case..."

"Ali isn't going to solve the case. She's lost her team mates. We already lost Natalie. Ali will fail, and once the police have the chance to go back through our old casefiles, they'll charge her for killing those **** lords in Chicago and she'll be spending the rest of her life in the cell next to us."

"You always were an optim..."

CRASH!

Lily and Doutzen were both shaken up as the wagon came to a sudden stop. Doutzen felt her chains come loose from the wall, although her arms were still bound together behind her back.