"It's got message capabilities, something having to do with maps, checking your heart rate...honestly, it's a fascinating device, and a stubborn one. There seems to be no way of removing it, believe me, I've tried." She may or may not have had one of the roaches try to scratch it off or something, to no avail. She'd had to kill it before it had actually gotten to her own flesh, though.

Peggy reached out, then, and gently patted Sandy's hand in a way that was more meant to comfort her than it was to patronize her. Having spent a good chunk of her life being talked down to, Peggy found that she didn't care for it, and unless she was interrogating someone, she wasn't going to talk down to anyone either. "I hesitate to make promises or guarantees, because we're in uncertain times, but we will do our best to ensure that nothing happens to Louis."