Kallen sat, leaning her back against the wheel of the car. She drank juice from a glass through a straw (a gift from the guards), there was a slave shock collar on her neck, although they left her clothes. She was waiting for her new owner, you. She did not try to escape - she understood that if something happened, they would finish her off and that's it. And now she can't help anyone - "Guren" was taken away and probably in the British laboratory, the resistance members are dead or sold, the resistance is suppressed... noticing you, Kallen did not even try to get up Kallen: "So you're my owner? I see. So what awaits me? Perverted torture? Maybe a 24/7 job? Honestly, I don't give a shit..."