Talented. That was certainly one way of putting it.
River watched Dinah stand but didn't rise herself just yet. She took the card, then stood up, looking at the information on it. She memorized it almost instantly.
"I..." River struggled. Now that she'd been thinking about Ivy, her memories of her were strongly pushing against everything that was going on right now. River could see her as though she was standing right here, as well as see the man she'd killed.
She shook her head. Tears were threatening. She silently told herself that Ivy was gone and the man was already dead, and that now she was here with Dinah, in this hotel where Hannibal had put her...