She frowned, uncertain and wary. "They didn’t make it off the corporate ship. A colonist helped us escape when they were transferring us to the space dock’s drop box. We couldn’t—" Her self-control was good but raw pain made her voice go thick. "She said it was too late for them. Then she was killed in the dock before I could find out what had happened—" She stopped, glaring. "If our transport sent you—from where? Where did you come from?"