Jul 14, 2010 19:23
Hayley sat, a little fidgety. The room was nearly bare, white walls, a table, two chairs. The sort of room you interrogated someone in. But now, well, she was being given a sliver of hope. She was meeting a lawyer, the lawyer Hinata had contacted to help save her from all these bogus charges.
She sat in the chair, glancing up at the door every so often. There were two burly GCPD officers outside that door. She was starting to loathe the sight of them. But right now, at least, they were where she couldn't see them, couldn't smell them, couldn't hear them. That was a relief in itself. She'd been there less than a day and it was already driving her crazy.
[ooc: For her lawyer.]