Skewed Justice, Pt 1

Dressed in an unremarkable bright red jumpsuit, Eva walked into her tiny 2.5 cubic meter cell. Just as she stepped through the threshold and stopped at the center, thick clear slabs of transparent metal slid shut behind her and locked her in.

She sighed as she looked around at the threadbare cell, and realized it was less than half the size of her very first hab in the Federation. At the time, she thought the free hab was tiny, but now she truly understood the meaning of Tiny Hab.

The bed itself spanned the far wall - not that it was a traditional one. It was simply a slab of titacrete that jutted out of the wall by roughly a meter. On it was a thin padding that was supposed to be some kind of cushion or mattress.

It honestly barely counted.