[Crystalkitsune85]

Trevor was unceremoniously thrust into the arms of another guard and carried away. It wasn't long before he found himself in a damp, dirty cage. What they referred to as a "Cell". He felt hands pawing at all of his pockets and turning out his lock pick set. "They are used by locksmiths too, ya stupid bitch." he hissed out. "I could be an apprentice for all YOU know. You have nothing else on me.You can't keep me here just because I came from a window and had nothing stolen on my person."