Phineas nodded, "It's okay, I guess..."

She paused. "You guess?"

Phin frowned, "I just helped you get away with the murder of a perfectly innocent person."

Sonya swallowed, and then nodded. "There has to be something I can do to... regain control."

"I'll have to figure out what exactly they did to you, first."

"How do we find out?"

"Not sure, I'll have to figure that out too."

Sonya closed her eyes. "This is very... troublesome."

"What do you remember of their actions?"

"They drugged me, but kept me awake. I was chained down, too. I couldn't move... he took some very strange device, talking about magic and technology finally coming together. It... went into the back of my head." She touched the stitched up wound.

Phineas frowned, rubbing his chin, "Your Head... they opened it up."

She nodded, looking pale. "Put things inside of it."

He looked at her, Swallowng weakly, "Put things in your head?"

She nodded, putting a hand on her head. "In my... in my brain, I guess."

Phineas frowned, putting a hand next to hers on her head, "Maybe I can... fix it, or see it somehow."

"How?" She asked softly.

He ran a hand over her shaved head, "We could get some kind of Imaging at the Hospital, or some kind of Magic..."

"Okay." She sighed. "There's always hope, I guess."

Phineas nodded, "I'll do it."

She smiled thinly. "Can we rest first?"

"sure." Phin nodded.

Sonya sighed. "Thanks."

Phineas glanced around, "Where?"

"Where are we, anyways?"

"I don't know, we couldn't have been on the train for more than an hour."

Sonya sighed tiredly. "How are we going to get home?"

"Catch the next train?"

"Alright, sounds good."

"How long do you want to rest?"

"At this point, let's just get home."

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