Then who was it? What's going on? I signed, Cosima. I was supposed to be protected. Does being kidnapped in the middle of the night and dumped in the middle of a street filled with deviants sound protected to you?
In Kansas? No. No, we're not. We need to get out of this. Whatever it is, we have to leave. I can't be here! I can't be a part of this! I don't even know what this is!
[ooc: Even my own clone doesn't know how to tell the difference between them. OH LAWD, typos.]