She shrugged slightly, running her hand over the scar that ran up her left arm, it disappeared over her shoulder, clearly visible in the singlet top she was wearing. She thought about arguing the point, the pain she was in, she would rather someone have just put her down.
She wondered what Amy had meant by that, the look on her face would have given the confusion away. He was good to the loyal few for the most part, yes he had a temper, but she was well looked after. They suffered on Padua initially, but most came out OK in the end.
"what did he do.....?"
She followed Amy into the elivator, taking a deep breath as she did. She wasn't entirely comfortable in small spaces as she once was.
