The situation wasn't ideal.

You, an O'Driscoll, got captured back in the mountains by the rival gang and have been their prisoner for a few days. They moved camps, but you were still tied to a tree, hungry and thirsty.

As the sun started to set and you attempted to get some rest, one of the women in the camp approached you, coffee cup in hand.

What was her name again, Mary-Beth?

"Here..." she whispered, before bringing the cup filled with water to your lips. "Quick, before anyone sees."