Meg had been sitting in the bathroom, as far away from the television as she could. The sounds Dimitri and Chel had made only a few hours before were still echoeing in her mind, contantly tormenting her. Even though it hadn't been a live broadcast, as Hattori had figured out, it still hurt for some reason. She had even guessed it when they were together in their cell and didn't mind. Even she had done the same with Cillian. She took a deep breath and slowly stood up, deciding not to leave Hattori my himself much longer.
As she walked into the next room, a small white envelope by the door caught her eye. What is that for? She picked it up and opened it gently, careful not to tear the contents inside. Some kind of a date...you can choose who you go with? Her mind immediatley went to Dimitri. If she could see him again, she could tell him that if he saw a video or anything of her and Cillian, it was before they had happened. They could fix everything that went wrong before.
She quickly grabbed the folder and checked his prison number, careful not to put the wrong one, and checked off next to it. Please let this work. Returning the paper into the envelope, she left it by the door and waited.
