As Isy lead The Siblings to the dorms, I insisted that I'd wait for Sam in the hall. I didn't like leaving him behind and I was still uneasy about this place. It seemed safe, but I couldn't be too sure. I leaned against the wall as I waited for Sam, avoiding looking at anyone that walked by me. I could feel the occasional soldier starring as they slowed down just enough to wonder who the dirty, limping girl was. 
I peaked around a pillar that was partially blocking me from Sam's line of sight. Reid was still asking him questions, writing down whatever Sam was saying. I felt like this whole process was unnecessarily long, but I was sure it was for the best.