Karina stared breathing quickly and sharply. If she was to go, where would she go? If she was to stay, how could she? Karina stood there, torn. She was scared of Voltus, scared of if the fact she made a tiny mistake, there's no telling what he might do. "I'm weak & a runt, you'd probably never have chosen me as a daughter" she slid down onto the floor as she began to tear up.