[ He feels so sorry for her. It’s obvious that she’s worried about her friends. He can’t blame her; he’s worried about people too, and this city is a horrific and confusing enough place even for people who’ve been here from the start. She’d been thrown into the middle of it. Maybe if she’d arrived with the rest of them it would’ve been better. Either way he feels for her. He rubs her shoulder, his eyes all full of worry. ]

I know. I don’t think there is a way, except to stop them taking the drugs, and…well you’ve seen it. Whenever they don’t have the drugs, all they want is more. I swear, Alayne, any time I find any of it, I smash it. It’s horrible.