One minute, Zoey was standing.<br/><br/>The next, she was on the floor.<br/><br/>Rubbing her chin, Zoey looked up at the soldier, who was screaming at her to remember the names of the people she'd condemned to death.  The people who, she knew, were already dead.  Blood trickled from the corner of her lip, and she glared at the commando.  Even with Sean and Alec defending her, she didn't appreciate having a weapon pointed at her for doing the job of saving everyone's life.<br/><br/>Getting up, she felt a coat wrap around her shoulders, and realized Alec was covering her up.  She was glad, and glanced at the soldier again.  Then it dawned on her.  The soldier would have pulled the lever had she been given a chance, to save her own buddies but condemn them to death.  She was mad, and it was only because they needed to stay alive that she didn't rip the soldier a new one.  She instead simply sat down and stayed quiet.  For now.