𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢. at least one member of their family was... alright. her wrists and arms were still sore from how tight the binds had been from ryker and his guards holding her down, wrist stained with the black blood from how raw she had made it, fighting until the restraints cut deep into her skin. that doesn’t matter. what mattered is that she was out which meant that she had a chance to make things right again, to find a way to get her family out of this entire mess. maybe it would be easier with clarke and bellamy back, if they came back, but none of them could take the risk of waiting to depend on them. they needed to find a way out of this on their own.
even when she pulled back from the hug, a hand remained on lou’s arm, grounding herself. “we’re finding a way to get out of here.” no doubt about it. now that she was able to get through the radiation shield, that would be easier – somehow, she hoped. raven or emori would be able to figure out the rest. “do you know where they’re keeping the others?”