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Sysene turned to the nearest guard. "I want that woman removed from B-34.  Put her in with that one there.  There's an empy bed." She was pointing at Raig's cell.

"Yes Lieutenant.  Right away."

Tegan and Bjolmar backed up in surprise when the guards opened the door to their cell. Tegan was roughly grabbed and dragged out. Bjol just barely restrained himself--but he was aided by the spear prodded into his sore ribs. Tegan did not struggle but she was frightened in spite of herself. She got a full look at Sysene's face as she went past and instantly understood why she was being moved. She knew the look of jealousy when she saw it, though it had never been directed at her.

She hit the floor hard in Raig's cell.

Shortly thereafter, the prisoners were fed.