"Merlin," Melinda breathed. "I should have said something to her. I had-- I has no idea." Guilt began to sink into Melinda once again.
"If only it had been that simple." Melinda kicked the leg of the chair Cho had been sitting in just moments ago. It was a childlike act, one that made her feel better than it really should have. Yet it was in that action that a thought occurred to her. "They didn't give him Verita Serum," she whispered, more to herself than anyone else.