Thursday's eyes went wide with shock as she felt the prick of the needle. Well, she thought, that was new. They'd locked her in a room with no reading material and eradicated her husband before, but they'd certainly never tried to sedate her.

"What the fuck do you think you're doi - " she began, but her motions gradually became more sluggish and her voice trailed off. She tried a half-hearted glare at the nurse, but somehow she got the feeling it wasn't nearly as effective as it had been a few moments ago.

"Still don' think Land sen' me here," she mumbled. "'m not goin' anywhere."

Although it didn't look like she had much of a choice at the moment.