"It's jungle law in there. If you're weak, you're prey." He'd seen enough when he'd had to make jail visits to see clients or threaten someone bothering his client. There was posturing, even against the outside world. You were the toughest or you were nothing.
Lindsey shook his head. "It's ridiculous just paying someone, anyone on the inside to take out someone like you. First of all, odds are extremely uneven. Normal woman with no training doesn't stand a chance against you. Second, in prison? What happened to meeting your enemy head on?"
It was a morbid debate and yet there was something interesting about their differences in choices. "Wait, so you would rather die and come back by magic then be possessed and be exorcised?" he asked, holding up a hand.