Hannah couldn't help but stare at Boyd, the situation sounding horrifyingly familiar. Her stepmother had done things like that, right before the suicide attempt, and she admired how steadily the other girl could talk about it.
She personally didn't know Vaughn, but if she was capable of things like that then she certainly wasn't going to be the one who started defending her rights. "I don't think so," she ventured, waiting for Boyd to confirm or deny it.
It wasn't as difficult as she'd expected to imagine the newspaper was a knife as she faced Boyd, following Luther's instructions and taking hold of the wrist she was holding the newspaper in. She kept her other hand at her side somewhat awkwardly, but was prepared to use it if need be.