<She isn't buying any of this crap,> Kaitlyn said.
<It doesn't matter, as long as she continues to follow.>
"We can't give out that information. It's nothing big, it's just--I really can't explain it. You will have to see for yourself. I promise we will not hurt you." Not exactly a lie, either. They wouldn't hurt her, if she didn't resist. "This will all make sense to you soon enough, but you have to allow us to explain."
Kaitlyn turned a corner, headed down the hallway, and stopped by the meeting room. Luckily, it had not been damaged by the Dracon blasts. One "guard" stood at attention, seeming bored. She walked over to him and leaned forward. "I need someone to help--escort--this human to the pool. Lock the door behind us," she whispered, hoping Denise had not heard. He nodded. "Please have Chapman come in soon. I need him to explain a few things to this woman," she said, perhaps a little too loudly. The guard stepped aside and opened the door, allowing her to enter.