Minutes awake in a prison scenario and Pam was already (intentionally or not) being a bitch. Great. Juno rolled her eyes and pulled her phone out of her pocket, turning it on as she heard the others, all the while thinking that if They wanted to see anyone in a scenario of potential abuse power, it would be Pam. So the fact that she was in the slammer with them was concerning.
"So who the fuck's the guard if Pam's here?" She murmured. And then she read the message, and felt all at once dizzy, sick and absolutely terrified. Suddenly, Juno couldn't really feel her hands and dropped her phone onto the mattress, eyes wide. Trying not to panic, Juno began looking for her focus objects, the cuffs and everything else she had collected, but she had nothing. Instead, she steadied herself on the mattress with one hand at each side of her hips, trying to breathe even as her heart seemed to want to burst out of her chest - which kind of made normal living functions difficult. She inhaled sharply through her nose, then exhaled out of her mouth. Over, and over, and over again.
"I knew it," she murmured nervously, voice trembling. She was still trying to keep breathing. "I knew it, I knew it, I knew it."