Lucy grit her teeth, watching as the boy attacked the guard, only to have a taser in the back. No one else in the room was taking this situation very well, and if it continued like this, than there would be dire consequences. One of the other girls had stood up, and had tried shouting a warning to Flippy, but it was in vain. Lucy looked between the two of them, as familiar feelings started to grip her. Anger, sympathy, and mostly guilt. It was partially her fault that this had happened, or at least that's what she convinced herself as she returned her gaze to the boy.