She leaned in closer to get a better look, her eyebrows rose in sympathy and her stomach turned. It was too similar to the wounds she had found on Milo, too close to home. She took a step back and focused her eyes on Keegan's face. "Fuck," she said shaking her head. "I hope they caught all those bastards," taking a long drag on her cigarette she exhaled deeply. "That's brutal."

"Right?" she asked crossing her arms over her chest. "I will take steadily improving over constantly fucked over any day."