Kate would probably be tempted to burn all of them, actually. A violent end to some violent mementos.

But right now she set the bag all opened up on the desk, and pulled off her own shirt. There was a bruise on the back of one of her shoulders, and some minor, almost healed cuts along her arms, but nothing big.

"Need help?" she asked after she'd stuffed the shirt in the bag, but she was already moving closer.