"Yeah, maybe. Or the panels are some kinda energy thing," Tommy said, sighing. What the fuck did he know? "They're not gonna nab us just to let us die in a box."

Tommy pushed off from Teddy again, same prickle of uneasiness going through him as he stalked the perimeter of the cell. He didn't find anything and just gravitated back toward Teddy, shoulder against his. "They've gotta have alarms or cameras or something to let 'em know. Unless they don't want anything from us and just grabbed us 'cause they want something from somebody else." Billy, maybe.