Blue had no time to process what Lex had said - that he was divorced and he didn't know where his ex-wife was. She couldn't really even empathise, she'd had boyfriends before, sure. But she didn't really care where they were now. They were all the same, using her for show or just wanting to look cool. She was over it anyway.<br/><br/>She swung her bag over both arms when he disappeared off back into his room, pulling on her gloves from before and taking her gun in her hand, following slowly behind Marcus as she felt her pulse race in her neck. "Where are we going?" She asked with a whisper. She couldn't<span style="font-style: italic">see</span>any Realians, but she could sure as hell hear their gunfire. And they weren't that far away. There were a couple of screams too, calls for help and it made her feel a little sick. She couldn't imagine if that was her, being dragged off and calling for help that was not coming.<br/><br/>If they could just get out of here, they had a good chance.