She sat in the booth, rigid, staring at the man sitting across from her with wide eyes. Was he another werewolf? Had he brought her here? But why would they have moved her when they had her tied up in that cell? And what had happened to Mercy? And where was her Dad? These and a million other questions were running through her mind as she sat there silently and just stared.
And then finally, the words he was saying registered and she nodded profusely, "Y-yeah. I was..." She frowned as she realized he'd known exactly what had happened. Clearly he was part of this. Whatever this was. "H-how did you know?"
She glanced around the diner again before focusing back on the man before her. "Where am I?"