She was contemplating just clawing at the walls of the lift to get out of there. It wasn't that she wasn't glad to see Sam. She was. Really. It was... Amy was more than a little concerned that where he was there was that brother of his usually not far behind. That brother that had been hunting her mother and indirectly her as well. If he knew about her, well that was something she wasn't sure about. Sam had been different.

There was no escape though. He was talking to her. She couldn't ignore him. "Hey Sam." She finally looked up at him with a sad little smile. "I'm still not sure why I was brought here." Someone clearly had a plan but why her, well... "I didn't expect to see you here. Are you on your own?" Not so subtle there.