Lucas was lying down when the lights turned back on. He decided not to sit up, and simply turned his head to look at the person in the room. It was a SHIELD agent he'd never seen before. Whoever this woman was, she checked the panel by his prison, made some notes and left.
The room went dark again.
This on-and-off nonsense with the lights meant Lucas couldn't sleep. Part of him wondered if this was on purpose. The rest of him was reflecting on every part of his short life. He might actually have a family sat somewhere waiting for their brother, son, or even husband to walk back through the door; it was entirely possible. Would he have to leave Lyn if he was married to someone else? Or, the more important question, would he leave her? Having to leave Lyn would be difficult, but he couldn't imagine the pain someone would feel seeing their husband and not have him know who they were.
He closed his eyes and tried to get to sleep. They wouldn't break him.