City in the Sky

Christine: "Um... hi," he said, grinning a bit sheepishly. "Hi," I said, pretty sure I looked like a fish out of water. "Uh, is this a bad time?" He asked.
Tristan: It hurt a lot to run, but I still did it. I ran until I finally reached a small town. Apparently, I was in some place called Ogden. It looked rough, but I've seen rougher.

Lenora: "Nope, you just saved my life, thank you!"
Mads: "Can you at least loosen your grip on my stomach?"

Christine: The guy smiled. "I'm Bruno. Would you mind me sitting down?" He asked, pointing to the empty window seat.
Security Guard: I reluctantly obliged, but kept my arm around her neck. I pulled out a gun and held it to her head. "No funny businesses," I growled as I started walking, pulling her with me.

Lenora: "Go for it!"
Mads: I nodded slightly.

Christine: He smiled and sat down. He had this cute country accent and a really dazzling smile. Hey, I was a secret agent, not a hunter of Artemis.
Guard: I dragged her back to her cell and locked her in, this time, cuffing her hands in front of her. I stood at the door to guard it until someone took over, which would be a while.

Lenora: I kept eating skittles and bouncing in my seat.
Mads: "Can I have some food?"

Christine: I set my hand on her shoulder to keep her still. "Thanks, for the cake, by the way," I said.
Guard: "They'll bring something soon," I told her. Technically, I wasn't even allowed go talk to her.

Lenora:  "Can I run around?"
Mads: I nodded a bit and coughed, crap, I really hope I'm not sick. It's bad if a pregnant person gets sick, "Can I please have a blanket too? It's really cold in here and I think I'm getting sick."

Christine: "No!" I said while Bruno laughed.
Guard: I talked into my communicator. "We have a code PNB-16-23, Cell Block J, number 8. Thank you."

Mads: I looked at him confused.
Lenora: "But I'm hyper and you won't let me bounce up and down."

Guard: I sighed. "I said we have a Prisoner Needs Blanket, PW, meaning pregnant woman, and the location."
Christine: "Take a nap!" I looked at Bruno. "Please excuse my little sister, I've personally diagnosed her with ADHD and ASD."

Mads: I nodded slightly and sat down in a corner.
Lenora: "What's ASD?!"

Guard: I looked around. I saw the guy with the lunch cart pull up. "What will you be having?" He asked, looking into the girl's cell.
Christine: "Annoying Sister Disorder!"

((I almost called it annoying sister syndrome, then I realized.))

Mads: "Soup?"
Lenora: I pouted and curled up in my seat.

Guard: He nodded and pulled out a bowl and a pot from his cart. He ladeled the soul into the bowl and handed it to me, along with a spoon before he pushed the cart away.
Christine: She was not going to guilt trip me.

Mads: "Thank you."
Lenora: I sniffled a little.

Guard: He grunted in response and I handed her her soup and spoon. Then, another guard came, this time with a large slightly thick blanket.
Christine: "Act your age! You're too old for tantrums!" I whispered harshly.

Mads: I set the soup to the side and took the blanket then wrapped it around myself and ate my food.
Lenora: I pouted and closed my eyes.

Guard: I went back to guarding.
Christine: I looked at Bruno. "So, what are you looking for in Oklahoma?" I asked.

Mads: "Why can't I go home? I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow."
Lenora: I started to fall asleep.

Guard: "Listen, ma'am, I don't make the rules. The only reason I'm in this job because it pays enough to support my family."
Christine: "Well, I'm visiting family," he said. "Really? Me too. Our grandma, actually," I said. He smiled. "I have something to show you," he said, standing up. I tapped a warning in Morse code on Lenora's shoulder. "I'll be right back!" I said, standing up as well.

Mads: "So you have kids?"
Lenora: I woke up, but made it look like I was still asleep.

Guard: I nodded.
Christine: I allowed Bruno to grab my hand and led me to the back of the plane, the cargo hold.

Mads: I pointed at my stomach, "So what if your wife was imprisoned here and had a doctor's appointment the next day when she was sick and pregnant, what would you do?"
Lenora: I followed silently.

Guard: "You know the answer," I muttered.
Christine: The second we were in the cargo hold, he pulled out a stun gun, and shot me with it. I was on the floor in seconds. He grabbed my arms and duck tapped them together, along with my ankles.