"You have a son you fucking piece of shit," Kiley yelled through the bars. "I bet he's so fucking proud. Fucking kill him Juno!" She wasn't sure Juno could do anything with how forceful that water had been, but fuck it.
Kiley turned away from the cell quickly and ran to the top bunk to pull out her phone. She sent a quick message to Oliver, aware that she probably ought to message everyone, but she didn't want people to panic. Namely Marco and Owen. What Oliver could do, she didn't know, but she couldn't just stand there. "You fucking tiny balled cocksucker," she screamed, more at her phone than anything else, although it was directed at Simms. She had no idea if he could even hear her anymore, but who the fuck cared.