It wasn't worth it, one wrong word from her and her friends would be in trouble. Reyna couldn't remember when she had started thinking of them as friends but she liked the idea. Even Dorian, who reminded her of someone long dead, was still acceptable. They had stayed up most of the night, coming up with a believable story that gave the guys something to present at their meeting.
Their plan, made Reyna seem like a lunatic suffering from amnesia and possibly a post traumatic disorder, that made her reactions spontaneous and most of the time unusual. She wondered if it would be considered unusual if she killed the girl talking to her or damage her voice box just enough to make sure she never spoke again.
"How long were you in the human world?"
"I don't know,"
"You are barely old enough to go on your mandatory time, so how did you get the mortal realm?"
"I don't know,"