Sandy waited patiently for Mindy to finish her ranting retort and glowered as the other girl helped herself to the room looking for rubbing alcohol.

"Of course I would care, I tried to kill you didn't I?" She pointed out peeling off her hat so it wouldn't get any blood on it. The bright white bandage Pruna had put there was still crisp and clean despite the trickle of blood that had given her away.

"But you're not me. You're Mindy Macready! You've been trained. You've killed real bad guys. You're supposed to be smarter and stronger then me. I'm just a kid who never learned to fight till this stupid place. You were training to be who you are way longer."