After I got her put in her cell, I chained her leg to the small cot that was in there. And then left the cell, shutting and locking the door behind me. Before I left, I said, "You should feel lucky. We don't give cots to everyone who comes in here. Most dont get them at all. But since you're pregnant, we'll let you sleep on a cot for the baby. Once it's born, though, your ass will be on the ground. If I were you, I'd be thinking about how much information you'd like to divulge. Otherwise, you may not make it out of here either. And just so you know, my favorite person is on her way here. Let's just say that she's a torture master like I am. And even though you are pregnant, she can still torture you in ways that will hurt you, but the baby will be fine. She is amazing to watch in action, a
