This place is bullshit, he kinda regrets killing those guys now. Not really, he sighs as the man's grip on his arm tightens as Reece is dragged through the hall to a cell containing a single bed. An eyebrow raised he turned to the man, "Is a joke?" The man scoffed, tossing him carelessly into the room and informing him that he had SOME freedom but also had a curfew. "Joykill." He mutters to himself as he leaves the cell, looking around to see a girl. He decides to distance himself from her, following slowly behind her until he decided to stray to head to where the cells were to possibly try and befriend a vampire.
A dark haired, bright eyed man threw her into a cell, Elizabeth can't help but mumble to herself that he'll pay for that. She looks around the pitiful excuse for a cell, dirty and contains only a mere bed that seems to be stained with something. Disgusting, she cringes as she pries open the cell, remembering that there was a curfew and she was able to lurk on the only floor. She drags her feet around, trying to locate the restroom or whatever these poor shits called a restroom.