[b]"Insiditor MK III. Query, Hostage, Bounty, or nonessential?"[/b]

Taleste sat down. She was out of immediate danger of being trampled or shot in the face, but she was still on edge, for she was still stuck in a small aircraft with a dangerous...thing. Her heart was still pounding. She had to calm down. She took several deep breaths, before answering his question. "Uhh...Hostage? Bounty? I don't really care. I just want to live."

She watched him hanging off the entrane ramp. He started talking about some child called 'Danny'. It was after a while that she realized that he was talking [i]to[/i] Danny, but there was nobody there. This did not help her fears. "Oh god," she mumbled to herself, "It's completely mad." Her grip tightened onto the nearest ridge or pipe and she shrunk into the wall. The sooner they landed, the sooner she could get away from this...this monster, and go back home. She'd never Marcy District again. That's provided she's not strangled to death for bearing resemblance to some old forgotten wife or something by this freak of science first, though.