“Who are you messaging, Fitz?” She only said his name to show him that she knew it. It was one of the few things she did know at the moment. Sitting back slowly, clear blue eyes scanned the house carefully. One moment she was fine and the next she started shaking. Setting the glass aside so that she wouldn’t spill or drop it, she took a staggered deep breath, trying to keep the sudden change in check. “You’re... you’re not telling them where I am, are you? I’m not going back there. I won’t.”