[i]Freya Trayven didn't recognize Alpha, of course. It had been months since they had met, but.. the crippled woman would visit, nonetheless.[/i] [i]She wasn't the first Trayven to enter, that day. A few had stopped by, some even seeing if their supervisors and majors would permit visits and even serving as guardsmen. The automatic door opened as Freya, in her uniform, literally rolled in, looking around quietly. She was bound permanently to the chair, though she seemed.. relaxed. Hopeful, that someone had decided to help through medical means.[/i]