A large bald man entered the room, his breath was deep and steady, “I have ten minutes till another guard comes around, let’s pop some.” As he closed the door behind him she rose, gently wrapped her gloved hands around his head stroking his cheek, and then kneed him in the crotch. “You’re not really my type.” she hissed and kicked him again. Then running across his mountainous stomach to the door she grabbed the keys from his belt loop, locking him inside while he still lay in the fetal position. “Less than ten minutes to get out of here…”