The Rogue army was not in the least bit interested in being a cohesive unit. The problem there was you had more than half a hundred young women with super strength and a bad attitude lashing out in every direction completely uncaring of how much damage they caused, and to who. The front line of Jamie's dupes took some monstrously hard hits. Skull shattering ones. Anyone not fighting for their life in the moment might have been able to take a minute to consider the kind of damage their originator could do if she let herself.

Certainly she did. It kept her struggling in her own mind half the time. But that wasn't the issue on hand. The issue on hand was that the darkest part of her had fractioned itself off and killing people- or a person, depending on one's point of view- left and right.