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Eve smiled as she glanced at Kit, Kit sending her a grin in return, the two playing a game of chess while Dean sat in the chair beside them.
Dean noticed Frank staring at them, a frown on the guard's face and his expression calculating.
"Hey, guys, what's up with Frank?" Dean furrowed his eyebrows as his suspicious gaze remained on Frank, who was still glaring at Eve and Kit.
Eve frowned as she turned around and glanced at Frank briefly before shifting her attention to Dean. "I don't know."
"Why is he starin' at us?" Kit frowned as he met Frank's harsh gaze.
"Do you think he knows?" Eve whispered, the woman catching Kit's attention.
Kit shook his head, his voice quiet as he responded confidently. "No, there's no way he could know."
"Are you sure?" Eve's expression shifted into one of uncertainty.
"If he knew, both of your heads would be on a spike right now." Dean whispered, Eve hesitating briefly before nodding at his words.
Dean then glanced between the pair, the man trying to not attract suspicion from Frank as he moved one of the chess pieces. "You guys have to be more careful."
"Yeah, we're trying." Kit whispered, the man taking a puff of his cigarette.
"Good, because I don't think I can keep covering for you two while you're kissing in the bakery." Dean spoke quietly, Eve and Kit sharing a glance before getting back to their chess game.
"We'll stop. And thank you for that, Dean." Eve smiled as she briefly glanced at Dean before shifting her attention back to the chess board, Kit sending Dean an appreciative nod.
Suddenly, Frank walked up to the trio, the guard grabbing Eve's arm and pulling her up from her seat. "Brooks, you're comin' with me."
"Get off me!" Eve exclaimed as she tried pushing against Frank, although he was stronger.
"Let go of her!" Kit protested with a frown as he stood up.
"What are you gonna do to her?" Dean frowned as he stood up too.
"None of your business." Frank spat, the man dragging Eve out of the common room.
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Eve woke up hazily, the woman glancing around, her eyes widening as she realised she was in the electrotherapy room.
