I bet they've got loads of wounded back at camp. Oodles of them. What am I going to do for them, huh? I don't know the first thing about...[ her voice shakes. and then she realizes that SHE is shaking. ]

I'm a Slayer, Stephen. I'm built for this. You need to...you need to get back there and look after people.

[ in her mind, she thumbs her trump card. feels it gathering like a lump in her throat. ]