Who: Simms, Chase and Kiley When: Mid morning (around 11:00) Where: Interrogation Room B
In Zenith, there tended to be a lot of downtime. But Kiley could handle that, because she was free to roam, and she knew the people she cared about were close by. This was much different. She had access to the network, but it was quiet, and she knew Chase had no access to it. She didn't tell Pam that she had messaged Simms, or bartered a "deal" to let her see Chase. It wasn't like she had to fuck the guy, so she didn't care too much about having to strip. Maybe he was hoping she would be embarrassed or something. Kiley wasn't thrilled about it, but he could have asked for worse from her. Honesty, Kiley was pretty sure Chase - if he was conscious - would hate it more than she did.
Finally, when she heard the footsteps coming down the cell block, Kiley stood up quickly from the bed where she sat and set her phone under her pillow. She had considered taking the phone apart like Chase had instructed and trying to cut Simms's throat with the sharp edge of the green card, but... Kiley figured if she was naked, she'd have nowhere comfortable to hide it, and she didn't want to fuck up and risk Simms doing worse damage to Chase.
With Simms coming now, Kiley turned to Pam quickly. "Don't freak out," Kiley said quietly. "Don't try anything crazy either, okay?" It was Pam, so Kiley wasn't guessing she would, but Kiley didn't think it would hurt to say so anyway.