World Refugees Final Mix

Mabry frowned and moved back towards the doorway. Should have brought a stretcher, she thought. She kept her other thoughts about Roxas' injuries to herself. He had obviously been maltreated . . . but if she said anything about it, it might precipitate an attack, either from their host (if he had been the one responsible?) or from her friends. Better to wait and see what happened once she had managed to get him in better shape and awake.