Cell Four - Carmiya Jade-Calrissian + Marianne Winchester + Tamsin Summers
Carmiya had heard the commotion from outside, but whoever was holding them had intended their captives to be blind to the outside. It was smart interrogation technique, but it less effective when one dealing with Force sensitives.
Unfortunately, she hadn't been taken a lightsaber to the New Year's Eve party (she could just hear what her teachers would say to that). A lightsaber might have been more effective in breaking out of this place. Still, a Jedi was never defenseless. She'd nodded a reserved greeting to her cellmate before sitting back on her bed and stretching out her senses. There was... definitely another Force user nearby. The presence was both familiar and not. She started to reach out, but her concentration was interrupted when the commotion suddenly burst into the room.
Apparating was a trick, Carmiya had always rather envied, not that she would trade her connection to the Force. She had an idea, therefore, what had happened, even if she didn't know the new arrival. "You know each other?" she asked.