Khalida sighs and rubs her face wearily when she finishes, and when he leaves, she collapses into a near-silent fit of sobbing. She falls asleep, and as she was sitting in shadows, she unconsciously travels to shadows by her bed. 

Sorcha sees red as she fights.

Asa sits by Vic. “What’s that silver box and why does it keep changing?”

Layla sighs heavily shrugs. “Because I do. I know what it’s like to be treated like, to feel like a monster because of something beyond your control. I’m not going to let this,” she rattles the chain, “take your human away. Just like I didn’t let this,” she knocks on her left, prosthetic arm, “take my human away.”