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“Then we need to get out now,” Diesel said. Roebuck cocked an eyebrow, “You think? What if we feigned sick?” Diesel scoffed, “No one will fall for that.” She looked at the sparse room. There was nothing for them to use for weapons, or to lock pick. “Looks like we are going to have to jump that guard.” Roebuck nodded, “I got it. Now listen...” and he began to concoct a plan.
Diesel pounded her hand on the cell door, “Hey! You guys out there! I wanna talk to your S.O.! Anyone listening?!” One set of footsteps began to make their way down the hall. Diesel backed away from the door. It unlocked and swung open. The same guard stepped in, “What is your problem?” Roebuck stepped out from the corner behind the and whacked the guard with the food tray. She groaned and crumpled to the ground. “Metal trays,” Roebuck said, flipping it in his hands, “Pretty handy!” Diesel grabbed the guard’s gun, and her ID. Roebuck held up his hands, “Where’s my gun?” Diesel looked at him, “You like that tray so much, keep using it.” She left, and Roebuck followed her. “I want a gun though...” he muttered as they walked away.