well shit, she thought. She was usually better about such things, but then one usually didn't find armed soldiers lurking about-or maybe the girl was used to such things and knew how to look.
Sonya eased her hand away from her knife and stepped from the wall to the door way-no point in hiding now.
"Hi. And I haven't seen anyone here, unless they're in the other two bedrooms." She still didn't know what to think. Obviously the girl wasn't a warrior, or she would've attacked her already for being an intruder and though she didn't know who Sonya was, she assumed she lived here as well.
Meaning that these sort of 'kidnappings' were a common occurance.