Carrie sank down on her bed with a grunt of pain and frustration. She completely forgave Brody for his outburst, he had it coming. She was going to be flipping out on her own time later. Still, she looked at him with a touch of surprise. "They're watching you. They're watching me. They're listening to us. Did you think they were going to put you out there as an asset and not watch?"

Her voice softened. "Do you think I'd put you out there, in danger, and not make sure we had back up?" She grimaced. "Just because they are singularly useless..."