Megan nodded slightly, but kept her eyes solidly on Grell, even as he started away, rather than on the officer trying to ask her stupid questions. Yes, things hurt, damn it. And she could barely hear the questions over an annoying ringing in her ears.

"Head hurts," she mumbled, "I feel sick, like dizzy-sick." Meg leaned to one side and let her head land on the wall, which was thankfully cool, and felt nice. She started to let her eyes drift close sleepily, before snapping them open again. She shouldn't fall asleep here. It wasn't safe.

"I want to go home."