"No, it's not Chicago. I'm not sure where we are. The father here and I woke up same as you a few minutes ago. I'm from New Hampshire." Once her pants were buttoned and Payne had taken the knife back, Thorne reached into his pocket and pulled out his arnica. "Here...this is homeopathy. It helps with bruises and muscle pain. I'd give you something more, but I'm afraid this is the best I can do." Thorne held out the vial for her to look at just in case she didn't trust him.