-----Time skip to 5pm-----

Well that went as well as could be expected. After Sarah departed the group she spent most of the day out on her own. She'd disabled her comm so she could have some peace and quiet. She wasn't far, having made her way to the top of the mountain where she would be out of sight from outsiders. 

Even with several hours she couldn't decide exactly what to do. Run was her first thought. That's what she would have done normally. But GA wouldn't allow her to leave for very long. Where the hell did that girl even come from anyway? She knew it had something to do with that rune stone but she for the life of her couldn't read a damn thing on it. Was it a curse? A punishment for her crimes? It frustrated her that she didn't even have a choice whether she wanted to be good or not. A whole year like that before coming here in just the last couple months. 

No one here even really knew the real her. That was the odd thing. She actually cared what they thought of her. When did she ever care what anyone thought? And now she had gone and helped out a baddie get away. It was supposed to make her feel free making her own decisions but now she was second guessing it. Sarah felt lost and alone. She needed help, someone to talk to. To her, not some face she wore. Having worked most of the emotion out of her system she finally headed back into the base and began looking for Warlock. She didn't know if he would be a good person to confide in, but he may have some insight into what the rune that started all this.