Mina watched Mills' face turn bright red as the tiny girl she had come in with ran out of the room. She must have bumped into someone in the hall because there was a loud 'ouch' before the woman's foot patter could be heard again. Melony shouted a racy promise to wait for Mills to come back to her in the language of Bal, and Mina knew it was meant for her to translate.
"What did she say?" Mina slid down into the mattress, not wanting to repeat the woman, but luckily Drax was interrupted by Ash. She barged into the room looking completely worn out; the prosthetics she wore were not the best, and her wig seemed put on in a rush.
"Madam, talk to me. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ash rushed to her side, and hugged her, clearly not caring how she appeared as she ignored everyone.
"I should've been paying more attention to the people around you. This is my fault." Mina shook her head.
"How?" She questioned. "Did you give the man who shot me a gun?"
