[ and that... one card out and- Hah. She actually snorts at what she draws, rolling it in her fingers before she lets the one card drop on the table, laying face up between them. The Queen of Hearts. ]

I never liked Fern Green. [ She'l begin there. ] That first meeting we had, I assumed she was one of our captors, and she was defiant to the end there. She seemed to work thereafter on the idea that I was some violent danger, proving antagonist at every turn. It's fitting, really.