She leaned against the door as the scowl she always wore morphed into a winged up eyebrow and a twitch on her mouth, if only for a second. "My help?"

Curious how the whole blackmail thing didn't seem to concern her.

"I need a Mind-I. There might be one in the engine room somewhere, but I need you not to tell anyone until I know for sure who I can't trust."

She stayed silent for a long moment. "What makes you think you can trust me?"

"Well, you haven't ...