~ SASHA ~
"You're fighting me," Sasha said, a warning in her voice.
"No, I'm protecting myself. Why do think I never came to Thana before? I know I'm dead the minute protection is lifted. I know that. So I'll do whatever I have to, to keep myself alive. And apparently what I have to do is quid-pro-quo. You give me what I want, I give you what you want. We're both happy."
"I am not happy, Nick."
He shrugged. "Poor choice of word, maybe, but you get my point."
Sasha sighed. But she needed what was in his head, so for now she would play by his rules. At least, as far as he knew.
"Fine," she snapped. "An eye for an eye. You answer my question, I'll answer yours."
"Perfect. I'll even let you go first," he said with a wide grin.
Sasha rolled her eyes, then asked the first question even though it was selfish. "I want to know what medical procedures were done on me when I was asleep."
