When<b>Karin </b>returned to the room and returned to her reading Molly sat with her legs crossed underneath herself at the foot of her bed and looked across at the hacker with a big, almost silly, smile on her face.<br/>"So how many can you get. I want one and<b>Kelly </b>too wants one. What about you<b>Jenny</b>? You want an mp3 player as well?"<br/>She leaned against the foot of the bed in a feat of flexibility that some might have thought reserved for elite gymnasts or contortionists but she was hypermobile and could often be seen relaxing quite comfortably in positions that most people would break bones attempting.<br/><br/>Everyone she had met since being sentenced had given her the same advice on how to survive in prison. Keep your head down. Don't draw attention to yourself, neither from the guards nor the inmates, but that was not in Molly's nature, never had been. She probably wouldn't even know how to not draw attention to herself even if she had wanted to avoid being noticed. Well, unless of course it was part of some grand scheme but that role had more often gone to Alice who was much better at becoming almost invisible when she wanted to.<br/><br/>On the other hand Molly figured that offence was the best defensive strategy. She also fully believed that while invincibility lay in the defence the possibility of victory in the offence. In fact much of her basic philosophy in life could be derived back to The Art of War. This included wisdom like:<i>They will win who know when to fight and when not to fight</i>, as well as some quote misattributed to the ancient Chinese general, like<i>Keep your friends close but keep your enemies closer</i>, and<i>Opportunities multiply as they are seized.</i>She had often intended to actually read the book but never got around to it.<br/><br/>More important than all of the above though was to be true to herself, to not bend to anyone else's will, for anything but here she was, bent under the rule of law and the will of<i>The People</i>.