The three sat in the kitchenette of the holding cell since Sarah refused to leave Connor, even for a minute.
She glanced around the tiny room, thinking of her spacious apartment in L.A. There was no kitchenette here, only a small bath off the main room.
They crossed through a common area with a kitchenette and large, flat-screen TV, past a gym, a library, and a few other common rooms, and into the barracks area, which bustled with activity.
Darian was poking around the kitchenette area, while Xander paced.