Karis was more than relieved to see Jason and she shut up the moment he was in the room. She didn't feel any anger towards him, he was a strange man but she knew that what he had said to her that morning he sincerely meant. He had been sure she was going to be back that evening, plus he was here now and he was the only familiar face she had so she didn't have time to be annoyed with him. He was going to get her out, and that was all that mattered. No one had talked to her the entire day but she knew, without being told that it was supposed to be the end of the line for her in that cell. She would have escaped her old life only to have it end less than a month later...the irony in that. At one point she had even wondered if she should have stayed, sure she would have basically been a slave but she would have been alive and well.<br/><br/>But Jason was there now, and he promised he was going to get her out. That was out of the cell anyways, she had paid attention to the surroundings as she came through the building and she knew what the security was like. Even with her out of the cell, they still had to make it out of the building first, and then what? Regardless, it was a better option then her alternative so she kept her mouth shut and followed his lead. Her head still hurt, and her face was throbbing but she didn't have time to whine about it, she would move quickly behind him down the hall as her adrenaline kicked in, numbing the effects for now and allowing her to do what she needed to do. "Thank you...." she had muttered, nothing more for now. The words were hoarse as they left her lips, her throat dry and scratchy from yelling all day.