<strong>Prisoner Kate Bartlett<br/>Cellblock CD17</strong><br/><br/>Kate found herself smiling a little. At least he was alive and lucid she thought to herself. Sounded pretty sane too. She released her grip on the cell bars, turned her back to the side wall and slide down until she was sitting on the floor in the space between the bottom of the bunks and the bars.<br/><br/>"'Comfort' is relative I guess. But I agree, the certainly haven't made it easy. What's your name? How are you doing? It looked like you got a fairly rough welcome from someone. What did you do to bring yourself to the attention of our current hosts?"<br/><br/>There was silence. Kate mentally smacked herself. She might well want to have some perfectly ordinary contact with another human being, but maybe he didn't... at least right now.<em>'And what do you go and do?'</em>she asked herself.<em>'Throw a deluge of questions out at the poor guy when maybe he just wants to lie down and go to sleep.'</em><br/><br/>"Sorry. I didn't mean to... If you want to get some sleep, just say so and I'll just keep quiet."