Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
condemned inquisitor? the main battle raged—where a girl swayed sensuously before her conqueror's mocking eyes. At first there was only the voice, a monotonous murmur in her ears. " Evelyn Kane awoke, breathing slowly and painfully. The top of the Die now—die now—die now —" The votron had awakened her with its heart-breaking code message, and But life, now doled out by the second, was too delicious to abandon immediately. Her mind, like that of a drowning person, raced hungrily "There's an off-chance you may survive," countered a mentor. "We're also working on a means for your escape—not only because you are unsafe, she must secure the unwitting assistance of her Scythian enemies. to come would be her apparent harmlessness. Four hundred yards behind her she detected the mind of a low-born Evelyn turned in profile to the beam-gun and stretched luxuriously, behind her. He did not bother to notify his men. He wanted her first. He had seen her uniform, but that deterred him not a whit. Afterwards, he would call up the squad. Finally, they would kill her and move on. Women auxiliaries had no business here, anyway. Hips dipping, Evelyn sauntered into the shattered copse. The man moved "Evelyn Kane." class. No—he couldn't consider that. His slender means couldn't afford another woman in his quarters, and besides, he wouldn't feel safe with this cool murderess. guards on either side of her dug their nails into her arms, as was their custom with recalcitrant prisoners, but she took no notice. She had analyzed the minds of the three men. She could handle the inquisitor alone or the two guards alone, but not all three. "If you aren't afraid of me, perhaps you'd be so kind as to send the guards out for a few minutes," she said, placing a hand on her hip. "I have interesting information." So that was it. Buy her freedom by betraying fugitive Terrans. Well, he could take the information and then kill her. He nodded curtly to the guards, and they walked out of the hut, exchanging sly winks with one another. Evelyn Kane crossed her arms across her chest and felt her broken rib Evelyn Kane smiled gently at the impotent, inwardly raging inquisitor. Zone One." When the transport had left, neither inquisitor nor guards had any memory of the woman. However, in the due course of events, the Evelyn was extremely careful with her mental probe as she descended something to the guard, and then told Evelyn to follow her. In the anteroom a grey cat looked her over curiously, and Evelyn frowned. She might have to get rid of the cat if she stayed here. Under certain circumstances the animal could prove her deadliest enemy. they want you or don't want you. Just why did they transfer you to H.Q.?" She thought quickly. This pompous little ass would have to be given some answer that would keep him from checking with the inquisitor. It yellow hair. He was studying her covertly. "The men in the fighting zones are uncouth, S'ria Gorph," she said simply. "I was told that you Evelyn cleared her throat, averted her eyes, and with some effort, Evelyn tensed her mind to receive and deceive a mental probe. She was certain now that the Zone Commandant was high-born and telepathic. The chances were only fifty-fifty that she could delude him for any length of time if he became interested in her. He must be avoided if at all possible. It should not be too difficult. He undoubtedly had a dozen personal secretaries and/or concubines and would take small interest in sends you his compliments and wishes to see you on the balcony." He feel the eyes of the men and women on her back. She noticed then that very strong probe flooding over her brain casually, palping with mild interest the artificial memories she supplied: Escapades with officers in the combat areas. Reprimands. Demotion and transfer. Her deception would let her dance for him. The questing probe withdrew as idly as it had come, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She could not hope to deceive a suspicious telepath for long. Perat was merely amused at her "lie" to his under-supervisor. and unconscious superiority. To Evelyn the jeweled fingers bespoke an of a personality that could find stimulation only in strange and cruel pleasures. In alarm she suddenly realized that she had inadvertently let her appraisal penetrate her uncovered conscious mind, and that this probe He had not as yet looked at her. eyes, who sat her on his knee when she was a little girl and read bedtime stories to her from a great book with many pictures. An icy, amused voice came through: "Our orders are to kill all prisoners. It is entertaining to shoot down helpless men, isn't it? It Even in the midst of her horror, a cold, analytical part of her was explaining why the Commandant had called her to the balcony. Because all captured Terrans had to be killed, he hated his superiors, his own men, and especially the prisoners. A task so revolting he could not underlings to know he loathed them for it. She was merely a symbol of that contempt. His next words did not surprise her. "It is even more stimulating to require a shuddering female to kill problem of detonating the pile remained, and it would not be solved more quickly by killing the man who controlled the pile area. On the contrary if she could get him interested in her— eyes, you may dance for me tonight, and perhaps there will be other The man leaning on the balustrade turned and looked at Evelyn, at first Then: "Have you ever seen me before?" "No." His mind was out of hers again, and he had turned moodily back, surveying the courtyard and the dead. "Gorph will be wondering what somewhere. Evelyn made the rhythm part of her as she swayed slowly on tiptoe. For the last thirty "nights"—the hours allotted to rest and sleep—it had been thus. By "day" she probed furtively into the minds of the By night she danced for Perat, who never took his eyes from her, nor his probe from her mind. While she danced it was not too difficult to of metal wire, which Evelyn recognized as being feed for an amateur Evelyn studied the trio with growing wonder. The old man and the boy were complete strangers. "There seemed to be some similarity—" she admitted. Her throat was suddenly dry. Yet, why should she be alarmed? She really didn't know Evelyn's hands knotted unconsciously. She forced her body to relax, but her mind was racing. This introduced another variable to be controlled Evelyn crossed the room and returned the ring. "Existence is so full of mysteries, isn't it?" murmured Perat. "Sometimes it seems unfortunate that we must pass through a sentient phase on our way to death. This foolish, foolish war. Maybe the old Evelyn's heart skipped a beat. "Indeed?" "The wretch insists that he could remember if we would just let him alone. I suppose he took a bribe. You'll find one now and then who tries for a little extra profit." She must absolutely not be seen by the condemned inquisitor. The stimulus would almost certainly make him remember. the others have gone." Beneath a gesture of wry protest, she swallowed rapidly. "Perhaps you'd better come," insisted Perat. "Odd smell," commented Perat, wrinkling his nose. "Odd scent," corrected Evelyn cryptically. She was thinking about the earnest faces of the mentors as they instructed her carefully in over-stimulated, in some unknown way, the adrenals of frightened persons. It had no effect on inactive adrenals. The question remained—who would be the more frightened, she or the

<question>:
Why don't we see Evelyn interact with more of her people?

<options>:
A Most of them are live prisoners
B Most of them escaped to another galaxy
C Most of them were killed
D Most of them don't want to get involved with her adventure

<answer>:

C