"Why, is it a secret, or something?" Alley glanced up and over, raising one scar-crossed eyebrow. "I'm assuming you didn't wander into this situation of your own volition, either, so I'd guess they got it the same way they got you. By being shitty and mysterious."

Her voice was improving with all the talking, just a little. The improvement was very subtle, but it was there. Damage and disuse were a hell of a combination.