A woman in typical LSF gear, a blue jacket and pants, approached the cell Taylor was being held in. She stood about ten feet from the outside, a man in marine body armor soon joining her at her side. She crossed her arms, shaking her head and making continuous 'tkk' noises with her mouth. "You done screwed up big time if it's Eli who's got you in here, eh?"
She eyed him curiously, like any real LSF agent would, but the look from her eyes spelled coldness and lack of emotion. "What's she got you in here for? And please don't give me a novel.."
