"What that comment directed at me?" Cissy asked, a shy, sheepish grin forming upon her lips. "I knew where I was hiding was safe enough. I've been here before. I've been here for a long time." Months and months. It felt like longer really. It felt like years and years had passed since she'd been sent here.
"You're not that old, are you?" He didn't look as young as her, or as young as some of the other people here, but he didn't look ancient either.