“Nettles glared at Red. "Why did you let her in?"
"I didn't," he said wearily.
"She has a key?"
"Worse, I taught her how to pick locks."
"Why in the hells did you do that?"
"I don't know. She'd been bugging me nonstop about something."
"I wanted him to show me how to throw a knife properly," said Little Bee.
"There, see?" said Red. "Lock picking doesn't sound so bad as an alternative, does it?”