All of the animation drained out of Alice's body as her head snapped up and over at the words, her hand twitching towards her hip. She studied Kelsey intently for a few minutes, her muscles tightening as her shoulders went rigid. She watched her for a long few seconds, not speaking as her hands clenched into fists.
And then, with a visible act of will, she forced herself to relax, sliding her chair across the porch so that she could watch all three of them at once, placing the now empty breakfast plate on the table and pulling her copy of the Last Free Voice with her. She continued watching her, although more now with the same intensity that she had been studying V and Lou rather than outright hostility or suspicion.