She lifted her head silentally when the door opened, quickly rushing to the bag and water, gulping it down with 3 pills, breathing out shakily as she hugged her purse tightly, frowning as she ran her hand over her forehead, wondering what the hell she got into, rubbing the tears fom her cheeks, lifting her head up to the camera in all the corners of the room, frowning as she slowly stood up, looking down sadly while she moved towards the bed...why hadn`t he killed her?....slowly she sat down onto the bed, softly sipping the water, bowing her head as her ears perked back, slowly looking to the door,"W-Why didn`t you kill me..."she murmured under her breath, silentally shifting back into the corner of the bed, sliding herself into the pillow and sheets, hugging them tightly, burrying herself into them, she didn`t speak a word now, needing to relax herself knowing he would surely kill her if she broke into a heavy panic attack..