Pacifien wrote...
I don't figure Jack's time in Pragia was little more than one experiment after another. She learned to read. She knew enough to escape in a shuttle. Was quick to figure out survival in the broader galaxy. Wonder just what kind of biotic soldier they thought they were creating with her.
You make an interesting point: exactly how much time did they spend educating Jack while she was at Pragia? As you said, she obviously knows how to read and understood something about a shuttle (or at least enough to know how to get it working and leave). If you look around her old room in Teltin, there are old papers with things written on them on her desk, and while you can't really make out what any of them are I like to think that some of them are old homework assignments one of the scientists gave her to work on. There's also a bookcase behind the desk that has a number of books on it, so she possibly read through some of those.
I wonder sometimes just how often their experiments took place. A child's body is rather resilient, but it still needs time to heal after something like invasive surgery. And while she'd be healing, I can't imagine they'd have had her fighting other kids since she'd be in a weakened state and not likely to survive a deathmatch, not to mention the complications that could occur with injecting her with drugs while her immune system is already overtaxed.
However, if one of the scientists was frequently stopping in to be her teacher, I would suspect that they possibly kept her mildly sedated (foggy in the head, but still able to think) so that her ability to use biotics was hampered and thus made the scientist working with her more able to defend himself should she try something.
And so now, on top of the mental image of a poor defenseless child being strapped to a surgical table from time to time and forced to kill other children while hopped up on drugs, I also have a picture of a young Jack in her room, alone, drugged up so she can't fight and barely able to think, watching the world outside her window through blank eyes. And from time to time, one of those bastard scientists comes by to say hello, maybe read her a story or teach her some math, thinking that somehow maybe performing this small courtesy will absolve them of all the bull**** they've done to her.