Pruna frowned, because this man was probably right. They probably had to wait until the peacekeepers relaxed a little bit, so that they could at least get out of the building. But Pruna had no idea how long that would take. Sandy could be dead by then, if executions were what they were planning.

Even if they weren't planning to kill them- which they might not, she remembered, since they were useful for being in the arenas she knew Sandy well enough to know she wouldn't be able to withstand any torture she was put under.

"Do you be having strong friends?"