Who Needs a Dream? Who Needs Ambition?

"You can't get away with this here, this isn't home, there's nowhere you can go." She tried to keep from sounding frightened, but the truth was, she was starting to be terrified. She'd never had a gun pointed at her, she'd never been threatened like this. Everything that had happened to her had been the results of behind-the-scenes manipulations, never anything this... brash.

But she wasn't stupid, so she started moving. Hopefully they'd run into someone. Hopefully someone would interrupt them. In the meantime, she just had to keep talking. "You don't have any right to bring up my father. Ever."