"Hunter."
"....Hunter...?"
"Hunter!"
The woman's eyes snapped open as her meditative state of mind was broken. Her lips pressed into a thin, aggravated line as she glanced around her small living space, having been brought back by the voice demanding her attention.
If it was a real voice and not a auditory hallucination, then it had to have been some sort of recent mix up.
"Hun-"
"What?" She snapped back, her voice echoing out down the empty hallway full of almost empty cells. "Who the hell are you, and what the hell did you do to get in here?"
Death Row Solitary Confinement.
As far as she knew and had been told, only a handful of people had ever made their way into the facility below ground; no one had ever come out. One had to carry out some pretty gruesome crimes in order to be
