#defendermagnet

      She could move with some effort. The worst injuries were to her wrist (possibly broken? She couldn’t tell) and her right side, where the bullet had grazed her skin. The rest were simply bruises, and bruises she was used to. (Although the black eye would be aggravating. She hated when people asked questions -- the irony didn’t escape her). She was sat at Claire’s kitchen table and she knew she was waiting for an explanation. “Everyone’s got to be a hero nowadays,” Trish offered. “Myself included. It was a bad fight, overestimated my odds.”