Her voice was full of sarcasm and menace, but Martha was not intimidated by it. She was a murderer. She had nothing to fear at this point.
Besides, she just wanted to talk with them. It was not a big deal, was it?
"What's going on out there? Is there anything else besides trending topics?"
Martha was standing in front of the two officers, and the other inmates were looking over their shoulders, obviously interested in their conversation. Behind the bars, they had got nothing better to do. Nothing excited them more than scandals and gossip of the outside world.
The female officer broke out laughing and said, "What does it have to do with you? Are you capable of planning anything while you yourself are locked up in the prison?"