"Remember," a voice rang out from everywhere and nowhere at once, "silence is sometimes the answer. Silence tells you everything. Silence... isn't silent. Listen. Words others say and lessons they learn will one day help you. The words of others do not always demand words of yours. You avoid pain. You avoid the chance of death in dangerous situations in which you must be silent and hide, because you are then already prone to silence. Silence is your family and friend. It is your cave to hide in. It shelters you from danger, words, and thoughts of others that may sting. Silence is mysterious to the enemy. You must be mysterious. Be mysterious, and those who hunt you will not find tracks to chase."
She concluded that's what she would be. The less someone knew of her, the better. The more she knew of everyone else, the better. She would shade herself in questions and be untraceable. One day it would cover her backside.