[Serra Britt]

Feenai sat in the corner of the APC, fighting off the urge to vomit. She had gotten a very clear psychic picture as they drove closer, and she had no desire to see it in person.

She heard both Dara's and Dante's words, but didn't process them well. The feelings she sensed from their minds told a better picture of Dara's confusion and Dante's mistrust and distaste. She felt horrible about it but she also knew if she moved, what little food was in her stomach would leave.