"Not like that." She shudders a little, hoping it looks more like a shiver in this weather. "You'd have to ask someone who was there."

All that matters is that it was bad. Survivable, for everyone but Shane, but bad.

And it's nothing that she wants to dwell on. Slipping inside the tent, she holds the flap open for him and adds, "We took in dozens of people at the prison. We didn't regret that."

Not aside from those first prisoners, anyway, and even then, only some of them.