Pam had done what Kiley was thinking would be the best thing to do for them, but once she was behind the mattress and she heard Simms opening Ceclia and Juno's cell door, she sharply pulled away from Pam and ran over to the cell bars. She tugged at the bars, despite knowing that they wouldn't open.
"You're a fucking asshole," Kiley said, looking past Simms to see if Cecilia was all right. She couldn't really tell from where she was, but if Simms had managed to get her on the ground, Kiley was betting this wouldn't end well for her, or Juno. Or Simms. The last one she wasn't too concerned about.
"They'll kill you," Kiley told him, gripping the bars until her knuckles turned white. She really wished she could kick him in the balls. Or bite the shit out of him and draw blood. "You know that. You won't be going back into a cell after this. Why don't you fuck with someone who can actually fight back? You're just a fucking coward." She was going to have to message Oliver or Owen or someone, even though she knew they couldn't do anything right now. Could anyone?