Kiley walked out into the hall. She supposed it should have been instinctual to try and cover herself, but she walked with confidence instead, determined to make sure Simms knew she honestly didn't give a shit. "Yeah, I'm going to try and play hero buck naked with my hands cuffed together," Kiley said sarcastically. "Man, you're really paranoid, aren't you?"
It was only a small handful of people who saw her, at least, and Kiley let Simms lead her to a room that was apparently an interrogation room. While he began to unlock it, Kiley did look around, wanting to get a better idea of where they were. She wasn't sure if there was anything that might prove to be a way out, but it never hurt to look. Three other doors that probably led to the other cells. Desk with a computer. Monitors. Supply room. Kiley couldn't help but wonder what supplies were inside. Weapons? Keys for the cell blocks? Her gaze returned to Simms, and the door. God, the snark was right there, on her tongue and Kiley had to bite it back, not wanting to ruin any chance she had of seeing Chase.