I smirk. "Don't worry. I can only promise non-lethal ones, and you'll have to get DE bullets, but I got it."
Mike: "Right, eat and be depressed huh? Nice job keeping the morale up"
Says Mike after grabing his meal.
"Forgive me if I forgot to care which I don't." Caroline tells him. She watches them as they eat, making sure they don't pull anything. Her radio goes off however. "Caroline, respond. Over." Justine's voice rings out. "This is Caroline, over." She replies. "We have a...minor problem. I need you to come to the tower now. Over" Justine's voice says. Caroline rolls her eye and and starts going to the elevator. "Fine, I'm on my way. Over." She replies.
"Alright, get what you can and hide them until the right time. I'll take care of things on my end." The inmate says.
Mike:Well guys, what Will you do once You're all free?
I rub my chin. "Somewhere they'd never look...on the roof? No, the guard towers would see 'em...how about inside their own armoury? If I can stash a bunch of weapons in there, they'll overlook it, because weapons are supposed to be there! Then, we grab the lot and break out. Now, who can help me get into the vents?"
None of the other inmates speak out as they eat, although their murmurs are aligned with doubt. Most are unsure if they'll even get past the monster let alone to the surface.
The inmate mulls it over before nodding. "It just might work, you're on your own with the vents though, the 'acting' guards are still crawling around." He explains.
Mike: Well, we Just need Its help, We're Not gonna fight it