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Emma rocked her head back against the concrete wall of her little prison cell as she listened to the bickering between Colton and Miles. Combined with the rotting smell of decaying leaves and the humidity in the air it was enough to drive Emma's patience up the wall. Her head throbbed with pain from irritation while she glared at the two men who had proceeded to poke each other in the chest as the fiddled with the camera.
"Are they always like this?" Emma uttered out in a monotone voice to Vivian who was leaning up against the cell bars with her arms crossed. Vivian lightly rolled her eyes, letting out a sigh as she also continued watching them. "Almost always." Vivian hummed out as she scanned her fingernails for any flaws. She didn't want to be here but, Colton insisted that she came saying it may calm Emma seeing a familiar face.
She didn't understand why though, Emma and her had hated each other b