"Lights out Harriet." A guard exclaimed bashing her baton against the cell bars. Pokiero glanced up frowning. "Don't make me ask you again."
"Yeah, yeah I heard you… Jeez." She grumbled, throwing her magazine away lying on the rock-hard bed. "I can't bloody wait until I'm out of here next year…" Letting out a yawn Pokiero rolled over closing her eyes. She noticed something in the corner of her eye taunting her. Sitting up squinting towards the thing she saw only for the guard to be ripped from his post vanishing into the dark of the prison. Jolting to the bars, she stared on seeing the other guards all succumbing to the same fate. The sound of heels pressing against the metal floor echoed closing in on her forced Pokiero back weary. The source of the sound appeared as Melissa stood by her cell dressed in a long fur coat and heels. Her animal type eyes glowed green in the dark as the woman turned to Pokiero tearing the cell door away entirely. "Who. Who are you?"