Daisy huffs air out her nose. Stares at the soup until even looking at it makes her feel nauseous and then moves to set it aside. When she gets herself as comfortable as possible again Erin might catch a glimpse of the edge of the starburst scar on her back.

"I wasn't." Another huff. She wraps her arms around a pillow again. "I wasn't supposed to be the only one who made it out. You know that."

That's not revealing more than Erin already knows.