Hybris pushed the gurney all the way into the little cell and she pointed to the bucket in the corner. “That’s for pissing and shitting like I said.” The room was windowless and stark, peeling paint adoring the walls. There was a stained mattress against the far wall, with a threadbare blanket on it. “I’m going to loosen one restraint. You’ll be able to get up eventually. I’d get some sleep if I were you, we’re going to have fun tomorrow.”
Hybris loosened Erato’s right hand restraint and backed out of the cell, slamming the heavy door home. Erato was locked in.