[she chuckles at that idea. it sounds like you have practice with this sort of thing] Ah, I doubt that'd be allowed. And I wouldn't know where to find him. [not in her own version of reality, anyway. she sighs] I'll work something out.

[she closes her mobile and puts it back in her pocket, still trying to think this through] Well. Could be worse. [because at least she doesn't seem to have any physical signs of that sort of captivity. just...whatever's been done to her head. and telling herself that it could be worse is her way of dealing with how upsetting it is] I'm going to get some coffee and see what else I can remember.