The restraints they had her in kept her unable to move but at the very least made it easier to carry her limp body. Her head lolled against his shoulder and bare feet dangled off his arm, swaying slightly as he carried her through the station.
She didn't know what was going on, everything moving too fast for her brain to process but she tried not to be scared. There had been times she'd been moved on The Raft, but she never knew what they did, they always put her to sleep first. She hoped that wasn't coming.