As she led the two out of the building, the woman couldn't help but blaming the two subjects. If it hadn't been for them, she wouldn't be in trouble now. She wouldn't have to run, fear for her own life and that of her child. If they had just let her be, everything would still be the same as it had been before. She would be at her office, observing the side effects of the virus while joyfully and impatiently waiting until her child would be born. Granted, her life had been far from perfect, but they had made it even worse, and she hated them for that. And of course she was terrified and exhausted. The two of them hadn't been easy on her, but they weren't the people she was afraid of. She was afraid of the people that were chasing her down, afraid of what they would do to her. One thing was for sure, and that was that they were capable of doing far worse, far more painful things to her than the two subjects that had forced her into this situation. And it wasn't her own life she feared for, neither. She could endure a beating and torture, but the child, on the other hand.. It was only two months yet, hadn't even been born. It was such a fragile, defenseless little being, one unfortunate hit could be fatal for it, and if she died, the child would die too. After walking in silence for a while, the woman stopped, standing outside and turned, looking at the two of them with the hate she was feeling clearly visible in her eyes, just like the fear and exhaustion. "What is wrong?" Freya asked, noticing the look in the woman's eyes. The woman looked at her and laughed weakly. "What's wrong? You really need to ask? You beat me up, nearly choke me to death, force me to give information, which caused me to lose my job right away and have myself being hunted down by my previous coworkers, fearing for my own life and that of my unborn child, and you still don't understand what's wrong? I suppose that shouldn't even surprise me. From the moment the two of you woke, you haven't given a damn about anyone but yourselves. Not one moment you've stopped and wondered about what harm your actions would cause to others, as long as you were safe yourselves." The woman snapped, glaring at them with still the same look of hatred.