((Since NO ONE Else is stepping up, I'll do the first post))
Silence. That was what Kim woke up to. She didn't hate it, no, she welcomed it. It was relaxing, and allowed her to think. Think about life, freedom, and whether or not some of the prisoners would receive her note. It was risky, giving out those notes, but it was a needed one. Sighing, Kim opened her blue-green eyes and stood up, the blanket she was resting under falling away. She glanced at the sun. 9:00, she thought. It would be 3 more hours before it was time. Conjuring some water, she got out two glasses and poured the water into the glasses.
"Alex," she said. "Time to get up."
Her friend and comrade groaned.
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