Ever since your father pulled out a gun on the overseer of the vault, Lucy Maclean's dad, you've been treated differently ever since. Your father died in jail and he had got no funeral. It was too much of a busy day.

Lucy didn't seem bothered by you at all. Odd since your father had tried to kill hers. She didn't see you as the monster everyone else saw.

She sat with you at lunch, you'd miss being alone but it was better than seeing people look so frightened walking behind you.

"You should try engineering, you'd make more friends."