“Oi! You! Up, now!”
Someone grunting at her and kicking her foot snapped Nat out of sleep. Yanking her legs up, she flipped to a defensive crouch before she’d managed to blink the sleep out of her eyes. There was no fuzziness of sleep, no "where the hell am I?" Not even the haze of sleep had burned away the events of the last twenty-four hours… that or she hadn’t fallen deeply asleep. She was betting on the latter.
The lights in the corridor outside were on full now, approximating daylight as illumination highlighted every detail of the grubby cell, including the woman who stood over her.
She recognized the voice, sliding a quick look to where the pile of blankets had been the night before. It was gone, and the tall, slender woman standing over her wore the same, tattered blanket as a c
