Doug shrugged, "At least a hundred. Probably a lot more. I don't know exactly. My powers are so passive that I could be walked from my cell to the other rooms without being drugged first... mostly. But it was a lot bigger, and a lot deeper than the floor I was on. Your cell was on the first floor, way far away from all the other cells to keep the metal from being usable to you. I used to be able to go past your cell's viewpoint... until they put this in me."
He lifted his left arm slightly.
"Then there was too much of it... of the metal... in me for it to be safe. I didn't hear much about you after that."