Fitz had spent more time in various foreign service academy brigs than he probably ought to ever admit. But this was his first time in an actual lockup, being charged with an actual crime. It was surprisingly nice. Maybe it was because they weren"t sure if they were charging him with anything yet. He wasn"t entirely clear what the justification was they were using to hold him. He had been too numb looking down at the body of Kaufmann on the ground at his feet to object when they had cuffed him. And once he was cuffed, he decided he might as well go along with the rest of it. If he had a single qualm, it was the memory of Ritchie"s face, the brief glimpse of it he had gotten before they had dragged him away. All the feelings he was still so numb to, she was feeling for both of them. He