The stomach pains were having a bit more of an effect on her concentration. Blythe had hoped they would have died down when they sat, but apparently not. What Frank said also made her a bit sore.
"I wonder who among us has a family to return to." She said wistfully. "And who among us would be happiest staying here. We are too much alike, I think. Not that I am saying that to be insulting."
She closed her eyes, trying to shake the pains, but they were persistent. By the unGods, could she not have a pain-free day?