"We were still brought her without a clear reason and a way out. Jails come in different shapes and sizes." Marie felt like she was a second away from making a comment along the lines of birds, cages, and recognizing freedom. She had been free, now she was contained. No matter how man-

"You have a cat? And it's here?" If only she had acted upon her plans of adopting sooner. She'd love to have a pet around. "And yeah, like, the Scott I knew couldn't open his eyes without blasting fiery destruction, how did this guy manage? I can ask you that, right?"