Chapter 4Heading down the stairs to the bottom floor of the Cab, Pam paused and turned with her hand on the railing. Her mind still reeled from Ravyn's revelations. Her grandmother was Helen Richardson? That was just freaky. No wonder she was having nightmares about zombies. And having the Inquisition check up on you? That had to be scary. Pam sort of felt like she should go back upstairs and stay with Ravyn, even though she seemed like she was handling it okay.
A group of students started down the stairs. Pam turned around and continued on down the stairs. Ravyn was strong. If she'd managed dealing with this sort of thing her whole life the last thing she probably needed was Pam hovering around her. At the bottom of the stairs Pam had to yawn. She shook her head. Even that coffee wasn't
