Kira looked up, her cheeks tear stained as the warden entered. She really hated the woman right now. What was only five minutes of torture seemed like forever. Why whould they be so cruel to her? She knew prison would change her, but she was trying to fight that, to try to stay true to herself. She would fight and rage, trying to not turn hard and vicious.<br/><br/>She was trying to catch her breath as the warden stood there, looking at her. Bitch. Kira had done nothing wrong and this woman held he life in her hands. Kira spoke softly as her body relaxed. "Please, they will kill me. I know my life means nothing to you, but if I give up my information, I am as good as dead. Can you protect me?" She was sincere, maybe speaking had gotten her another round of punishment, but she needed some reassurance that she wouldn't end up dead if she told the warden shat she knew.