Trust and John get a room. Again.

"What prison where they at?" she asked curiously.

"Not a clue, I know a few guys who are out now" he said.

"Don't suppose you'd like to give them my number?"

"erm...why?" he asked.

"I want some pen pals" she teased.

John looks hesitant "There rather nasty guys, and I'd rather they didn't know i was alive too" he said.

"Damn" she said. "Ah well".

"Sorry, I'd rather not put you in danger" he said.

"Fine".

How does she look.

Casual.

John ate.

"I want to know more about [Insert plot prison here]" she cofessed after a while.

[Plot prison is Wandsworth. Catagory B/C, closed prison. I shall allow John narative to decide if he would know anything. Due to his background it is likely.]

"Grade B/C closed prison, not really I nice place if what i've been told by the morons that got caught" he told her.

"Yeah I know that part" she said.

"then please explain what you want to know?" he asked.

"Guard routers, weak spots, who can and can't be bribed, the layout. That sort of stuff" she said with a small grin.

"why?" he asked.

"Just after I died something got placed there that I would like to retrieve" she said.

"A person?" he asked.

"Perhaps" she said, her tone a bit guarded

"If you want my help be open and honest with em and I will either help or forgot you ever said anything" he said.

"...Fine" she said. "Yes it's a person".

"some details please, Who? why are they there? and why tdo you want them back?" he asked.