Jason's Pov
"How did you get past the guards?" I asked her wanting to know how exactly she got in without anyone's knowledge.
"Did you have help from someone here?" I questioned as she stayed silent.
"Is there someone here helping you?" I pressed and finally, she shook her head hesitantly.
"No." She finally answered, her voice hoarse probably from her quiet sobs.
"Then how do you explain getting past them?" I questioned and she sighed deeply before sniffling and wiping the tears that had fallen from her eyes and stained her cheeks.
"How I got in should be the least of your worries and besides, it doesn't even matter." She stated.
My eyebrows knitted together as I glared at her.
"Of course, it matters," I argued.
"I didn't come here to argue with you, Jason." She said and my glare only deepened.
"Then what did you come here for?" I questioned.
