She nodded her head, and yawned. "What were you doing all this time?" Her voice was clearer, and physically she felt better, but mentally she was still depressed. She sat up on the bed closer to LaCroix.
"I talked to Heather yesterday. She asked me to stay with her and he-err dad." She still wasn't used to calling Harry, Dad, just yet. "I think I'll accept. I can help protect both of them." She noted with a sad tone to her voice.