She had figured as much. Still it needed to be said. Just as she had figured that if someone else wanted to hurt her, as nice as this doctor was being, there was nothing the other woman could do. If someone wanted to try and force her to do more than move around pencils ...
Tara hesitated for a moment. Cooperate and they would start expecting more. If she didn't cooperate ... Smart and calm was how she would have to play it. She would start with doing the most simple of suggestions and see how far that would get her. Stretching it out for as long as she could because it was only a matter of time-depending how long it took for them to mess up or for her and whoever else was here to be found-before they started asking her to do things that she promised herself she would never do. Tap into stronger magicks than she was willing to try. There were some things that Tara would never do. And not even gun toting guards would be able to force her to do them.
The pencil rolled across the floor to the feet of one of the guards.