There's no forgetting. She had to wait for one of the JTF's patrols to find her a Kevlar vest that wasn't full of bullets after what happened. There's no forgetting that, just like there's no forgetting the bruises on her torso. It still twinges if she twists the wrong way.

"Do I look stupid to you? You honestly think I'd forget kicking your sorry ass?" She barks out a laugh before standing up away from the table. "So LaRae's in the wind. Any ideas on where she'd go? Gotta be a hell of lot better than slumming it in WarrenGate."

Lindianne's never going to look at the place the same way again. Kind of hard to forget about nearly getting blown up along with it.

"Let's face it, Keller. She sent your ass there to die."