Sitting on the desk, I felt calm and safe. Jericho would break the door down at any moment and come rushing in to save the day.
Rhodes glared at me while Blackburn and Jones appeared to be in some sort of negotiations at the door, I presumed they were speaking to Jericho, trying to cut some sort of deal.
I scoffed and shook my head at them, it surprised me that any inmate of this prison would think they had any chance of Jericho going easy on them.
"What are you smiling for?" Rhodes asked me, bringing his face up to the bars along the broken window.
The only thing keeping me safe from this ticking time bomb of a man.
"Your buddies. They aren't thinking things through... They have me locked up in here and they really think Jericho is going to let them walk put with a slap on the wrist?
