I didn't see Jemma again until six months later. She came to my door with red eyes, demanding an explanation.

She limped towards me and asked, "Why? I did what you told me. Why won’t you let me off?"

Her frustrated look had some appeal.

I raised an eyebrow and casually asked her, "Jemma, what did I do?"

What could I have done?

All I did was take some action after learning that she had gotten inv