Caroline's fight or flight instincts stirred. 

"[i]Yes[/i]," she hears the word spill out of her mouth. "[i]I do[/i]."

The veteran stands, leveling her eyes with Jeremiah's. "Do you even give a shit? Do you have any good reason to be here other than some power trip?" Caroline leans forward over the table. "Go on. Kill me for defying your gospel. I have nothing to live for out of this pathetic excuse for a cause." Caroline's eyes are on fire. "If you want to kill this sick bastards, you find out about them. Study up. Maybe send a spy over. Get on the inside." Caroline leans back and sits back down. "I've said my piece. Now kill me and get the fuck over yourself."