The word 'answers' echoed through her mind.[i] Answers[/i]? What kind of answers? Was he just as clueless as her? No, that couldn't be. Because she truly knew nothing. She didn't know what to do. He didn't seem dangerous to her, but he couldn't be trusted. While her thoughts went into overdrive, she started to feel dizzy. The bulletproof vest was really heavy and she desperately tried to take it off. After a bit of wrestling it fell on the ground with a big smack. She felt a bit better. The man quietly stared at it, and looked as if he was surprised she'd taken it off. "W-what... what kind of answers?"