We have here, a drabble to start us off. :-))
100 words exactly


Gwen huddled in the least damp corner of the cell, her knees drawn up under her chin, with her arms wrapped around them, trying to retain a little heat. She could hear the shuffling and moaning of the inhabitants of the other cells, and curled in tighter on herself as if she feared they could get to her.

 

She heard heavy footsteps in the corridor outside, and looked up, wondering what was coming. A shadowy figure stopped outside her cell, was it friend or foe?

 

“The others told me they put you down here, and why.” Jack smirked at her.

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From: [identity profile] likestowrite.livejournal.com


oh i hope there was violence use perhaps Tosh giving her damn good slap.
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