When Sinead woke up, everyone else was already in the main part of the cell. After she sat up she realized it was blazing hot in the cell. She took off Hamilton's jacket and laid it on his bed, and then she walked over to what she now thought of as the main room with a little help from the bed poles. When she entered the room a wave of heat hit her like a ton of bricks. She sat down next to Ned when she noticed everyone was quiet. They stared at her like she had just announced slugs were her favorite food.
"What?" she asked.
"Why in the world did you get up in the middle of the night, go and stand by the window for an hour, and stick your hand in between the bars?" asked Amy. Great, now even my best friend is starting to sound like my mother, she thought.
"Why do you care?"
"Because if Hamilton hadn't woken up you could have caught Hypothermia!"
"Hypothermia? What are you, my mother?"
"Sinead have you looked at yourself lately? You're not exactly in top shape at the moment."
"Not in top shape? I'm absolutely fine! Why are you all acting like I'm some helpless child? I'm eighteen Amy! I don't need to be watched over!" And with that she walked back into the bedroom of the cell as fast as she could without wincing from her inflamed side. I took every ounce of her will power not to cry. Why do they act like I can't do anything by myself? I'm not three for crying out loud! She thought. After about ten minutes she decided to return to the main room of the cell. When she sat down next to Ned, the Cahills started talking like the previous conversation never happened. But what Sinead didn't know is that her outburst was exactly what the Vespers wanted.
"Things are going just as planned V1. When the Starling girl losses it, the group will fall apart, and we will attack with every soldier we have. Once they are defeated Gideon's ring will be ours." The Vesper smiled evilly.
"Excellent, everything is going as planned." Said the voice from the communicator. "The Cahills won't know what hit them."