Effortlessly, Ariadne followed after her, relieved by the narrow doorway. She liked to go into cramped, small spaces. Nooks and crannies where she could see without being seen. And where she could feel safe and surrounded. They reminded her of home, of family, of being born.

As soon as she caught her breath, she remembered her manners. After all, the stranger had saved her, in all likelihood.

"Thank you," she said politely and sincerely.