Will hummed thoughtfully. “Maybe… three days? It’s hard to tell. They had us locked in because of… yeah, and everyone else was out in the common area for a bit, and then a siren went off and the guards came and locked everybody in, and that was it, the last time we saw them. Yeah, I think three days. We had a little porridge but it stopped working too.” He absently ran a finger over where the scar was on his thigh. “Just about wore my fingers to the bone trying to pick the locks with thin little scraps of wire. But I got it.” That at least he was proud of having managed.