She rubs her arms, biting her lip. "I mean... Jeff knows. And--"

She stops, blinks a few times to keep her tears back. "And other people, whose memories I saw too. So I mean. That's not so bad."

Athena looks up at him, lip trembling again. "It was... my last night in New York. My girlfriend, Robbie, we were settling in our squat for the night and these two cops showed up. They had pills. Oxy. They were going to arrest us and say we had it, and we were old enough that having that much would get us charged as adults. My dad sent them. He s... He told them to tell me that if I wanted to eat pussy I should get used to being someone's bitch."

She looks skyward, making an annoyed noise at herself and rubbing her face with both sleeves. "I ran, but they caught Robbie. Hurt her. I just... let them. I just bolted and left her behind, and I left for Philadelphia the next day."

Athena fixes her focus on Raylan again, vision blurred. "So yeah, that's a thing that like four people saw, so that's great. What about... what about you? Did people see your shit?"