Lila and MJ
"You were kidnapped to Bermuda? Yah, I'd much rather be in Bermuda than on this cold, godforsaken island as well. So this isn't your first rodeo. Interesting."
Lila watched the teenager inhaling the waffles with amusement. She remembered eating like that but couldn't compete with it now, though she was also eating rapidly. Days of short rations and two days of fighting the hounds had left her hungry.
"It was fun most of the time," Lila agreed, grinning at the memories. "'Travel to exotic locations, meet interesting people, and kill them,' as they say." In her case, quite literally. "The take-out and the park were great. The subway, not so much."