Georgia looks over at her. Slowly, too slowly. But it is so, so hard to care about what happens to her right now. Clementine isn't a threat, at least. That should be a relief, but Georgia just feels numb.

"Don't worry," she says. Her voice comes out steady, even if it's lower and rougher than it should be. "He won't get up again. We made sure of it. Not until Wonderland fixes him."