Chapter 2
"So Kagome, who you going to get us outta this one?" asked Janna, glaring at a few gawking neighbors; she was wearing only her favorite black bra and a black lace thong. Sango threw over Janna's prison pants, slipping on her own.
"I'm not sure," said Kagome, speaking slowly.
Sango motioned for Kagome to take her prison clothes. "Thank you." She slipped them on, casting a threatening gaze over to the prisoners. Most prisoners turned to queerness; it was rather disgusting to Kagome, but Janna found it intriguing, and Sango, when asked about it, simply sighed and turned her back from the cell's door.
It was just another "normal" evening at the cell. There was barely any proof that the sun had set through the small cell block's rectangular window, except its own blackness.
"Naraku is going to meet with me in Inu-Yasha's form. Well… I'm pretty sure. Only a few details have reached me. Especially in this place," Kagome whispered, watching as the cell opened.
"Lunch ladies," called a voice on the over head speaker.
"Doesn't he mean dinner?" asked Sango, the three laughed a little, it was hard to make fun of something in a place like this.