Lindy walked quickly to the room where Damian was. When she got there, she saw him lying in the infirmary bed, his body covered in bandages and visibly shaken from the beating he'd taken.
"Damian, what the hell happened?" Lindy asked.
Damian smiled when he saw she had come to check on him. He motioned for her to speak with the nurse who was in the room. Lindy quickly understood why.
"Could we have a moment alone? If anything happens, I'll call you," Lindy said to the nurse.
The nurse nodded and left. As a professor, Lindy had a certain level of authority at the academy, and the nurse didn't want to risk trouble with her.
Once they were alone, Damian whispered, "Can you check if anyone—or anything—is listening to us? This has to be a private conversation."
Lindy scanned the room to make sure nothing was there. When they were finally certain they could speak freely, Damian told her what had happened.
