She heard heavy footsteps coming her way, this was it, they were coming for her. She knew word traveled quickly, but she had no idea how fast someone would have known she had talked. She moved to the bars as she gripped them, seeing Vincent approach. Yep, he looked like a thug, a killer, someone that would have been sent to off her. Her voice small and scared. "Please don't kill me, I didn't have a choice but to tell her." Her head went down, she had no idea he was only a guard and not sent there to do her in.