Akeem could hear Amy crying in the cell close to him. As much as he wanted to comfort her, he couldn't bring himself to say anything, he felt like crying himself, and they BOTH couldn't  start crying. That would get nothing done.<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath he looked around the room, it was almost like it was carved out of  a golden brown stone that looked nice and warm, but was cold to the touch. A simple straw bed in the corner  next to a table and a... giant litter box? Akeem snorted lightly.<br/><br/>He heard the sobbing across the wall quiet down to a few sniffles. He walked over to the other side and sat down at the wall, shivering lightly and shifting on the cold floor. " Amy? Aimes? can you hear me?"