It had been two weeks since she fell off the ledge and her leg still hurt quite badly. Despite that she was feeling a lot better about some other things that had been on her mind. She was constantly reminding herself of Ana’s advice and was determined to not let her past be who she was. Laying in the medical den all night and day was not helping as it left her too much time to think. Mostly she knew she needed to get back out doing her duties and training for her swim to the island. She quickly realized that she didn't like being cooped up all the time.
So she waited until she was left alone before rising to her good legs and moving to the mouth of the den. She poked her head out to make sure no one was watching and then she limped out in the direction of the borders. She didn't see any reason why she couldn't do a border patrol as long as she didn't use her leg. When she reached the border she started, it would be hard she knew but she had to go in with her duties.