She was my inmate, half a robot or something like that. She was quite intent on making everyone else like her. I was terrified she'd go berserk and attack random people. It seems almost funny now, but at the time it wasn't.

The Admiral likes giving me very advanced and frightening inmates.

[He drank more of his tea, but ended up just sitting gazing happily at Jack.] I feel as if I've just been reprieved from an execution. My heart is still pounding.