"Oh, you got in shape down here? You can do that? Your body shape isn't permanent?"

"Yeap." Hannah held out an arm, and flexed her bicep. It wasn't a big bicep, but a lot better than most girls. "Being a betrayer only takes you so far."

A betrayer, right. 666 etched on her forehead and everything.

"I--"

"I know you want to ask. Just ask."

"I..." Wincing, Mia took a deep breath, and looked away to stare at Adron's back in the distance. "What'd you do? To end up in Hell?"

Hannah let out a slow sigh, and shrugged. "Bunch of things, really. I was driving once, out in a...