After the woman pulled back the blanket, the young man let out a soft, pained groan but did not stir or open his eyes. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper. Kisha didn't wait any longer. Using her telekinesis, she unlocked the cell door with a soft 'click' and strode straight inside.
The woman, crouching beside the young man, heard the sound and turned her head instantly to see Kisha walking in. She stared at Kisha with wide eyes, astonished that she hadn't seen her use any keys to open the cell.
Kisha crouched down beside the young man. He did have a teardrop mole under his left eye, though it was barely visible under the grime covering his face. The filth, possibly their own feces, was everywhere, a result of being unable to clean themselves properly and have no toilet to do their business.