I'm never graduating. I told you that. [Parker spoke between grit teeth, but now she wasn't so sure. What if she could go back and make things right with Tommy? Go back and just leave the Centre. Her father had protected her, he had tried to protect the kids... maybe just maybe... he would help her, help her hide and help her get out...

But then she remembered project Gemini and the Jarod clone and it was like she had been kicked in the stomach. Didn't he have his fucking heir already? Why did he still fucking need her? Parker rubbed at her shoulder, above where she had been shot in the back after throwing herself in front of him to try and protect him.] I don't want this place anymore.