[ Sasha merely nods at the first observation. She does not quite agree. Part of her still feels that she should have just waited the day out hiding, but she cannot bear to waste a chance to see her friends again.
Quietly -- ]
I know. My first arrival in Marina was a day like this -- I was just a visitor. Then I returned four days later.
[ And everything else is history. It was hard to think along with the uncertainties presented by the prison. ]