Having climbed unsteadily trough the trap door, Fossil nodded at Marcellus, the closest she could muster to an expression of gratitude. Before she could sit down, the woman started shouting. Elf bitch. So they were still after her. She couldn't see what was happening above, but she knew Ms. Robin and Louis were in danger, and her heartbreak clouded mind simply couldn't accept the idea of losing more people she cared about. Maybe if she surrendered... But that might put her new friends in danger. As the woman finished her orders, Fossil decided on a course of action. Somewhere in the back of her mind there must have been something telling her she was being a fool, but at the front of her mind was the idea that this self destructive plot would at least bring her to Nada.<br/><br/>Fossil drew a small knife from her belt, and slashed the small boat's moorings. A forceful kick to the bow soon followed, and the boat slid away from the hidden dock. Fossil's hope was that no one would be able to follow her from the boat and get themselves killed if she kicked hard enough. She then sprang up, back into the house.<br/><br/>"You want me then. Here I am, take me. I surrender. Don't hurt anyone. Please. Just take me to to Nadya. Please take me to Nadya." Her shoulders slumped, her hands were held open in defeat. She told herself her surrender was not a betrayal, though Ms. Robin looked to her in horror, because Ms. Robin had already taken the documents. Fossil couldn't tell the tyrant's forces anything if she wanted to. She was barely able to suppress sobs as she waited to be arrested.