"You don't seem crazy to me, for what it's worth," Dinah said.
"Metahumans are people who have abilities beyond the ordinary human skillset. I can manipulate my vocal chords to various effects. My favorite of these is a sonic scream that can shatter glass, knock people unconscious, that sort of thing. Of course, the medication cocktail they've been shoving down my throat since I got here has somehow blocked that ability." She frowned. She had lost her cry once before and learned to live with it, but getting it back only to lose it again was extremely disconcerting.
Worse was losing the cry when she didn't feel strong enough to fight to defend herself. She could still remember all of the martial arts moves she had learned, but her body didn't feel strong enough to even go through the simple warm up exercises, let alone actually engage in a fight.