"I..." Marian ran her free hand through her hair. "It's complicated."
Marian almost said Arthur wouldn't believe her if she told him, but she managed to keep that to herself. "I might have attacked him when he started threatening people with the prison stuff." Technically, he had been threatening her specifically, and she had tried to strangle somebody, first. And she managed to burn him in the process. Arthur didn't need all of that, though.
The silence over the phone stretched out long enough for her to start fidgeting. At long last, Arthur sighed heavily into the receiver. "Did you escape with this prison exploded?"
Marian shook her head, but it was hard to tell with the rest of her shaking so hard. "I did my time. It wasn't that long."
"And what about Jessica? Is she still around after you put her through all of that?"
Marian actually breathed a laugh. "For some reason, yeah." She was pretty sure she couldn't run Jessica off if she tried. She reached out to pat Jessica's back. Marian resisted adding that Jessica wasn't so quick to drop people like her parents had been years ago.
Arthur grunted in response. "You on probation?"
"I technically was, but that's probably what saved us. He put us out on the edges of the community, so we were a ways away when things went south."
He was quiet again, but when he spoke, his voice had lost its edge. "Are you okay?"
"We're fine." They had been injured, but those seemed mostly healed on their own. "We're just...homeless now. And we can't go back. I don't know what Simon will do if we show up there again after leaving this time."
"So, you need to come home, I guess?" He paused again. "Can you afford that, or do you need help getting here?"
Marian relaxed so viscerally that she started shaking again. Her shoulders dropped, and she closed her eyes. "I hate asking, but we need help, yeah."