<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://imagecache6.allposters.com/LRG/37/3749/PCCZF00Z.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sarah Black<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Burning down an art gallery<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the therapy room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>No one<br/><hr/><br/>She hesitated for only a moment before moving quickly in the direction of Drake, Phaedra and Tim. She paused at the food and drink table, gathering a couple of sandwiches, some chips and a bottle of water and then running over to the window. She tucked the items into her purse and shrugged when she saw how the others looked at her. "Look, if we survive who knows what comes next. That fire is no accident. I didn't start it but someone did and it just happened to occur when we're here? No, someone is setting us up or trying to kill us and we need to find out who and why." She picked up one of the wooden chairs and began hitting at the board in between Tim's ramming them. She noticed with satisfaction that the boards were starting to crack. They might escape after all!