The entire ordeal was sketchy. Octavia was his sister – she had known him for her entire life. It was not like Bellamy had ever done anything to her that suggested he wished harm upon her. In fact, it was the opposite. Yet, Octavia felt the need to act cold towards him, like she did not even know who he was. This was not something that Bellamy would soon forget. His eyes glanced over to Alicia, nodding his head when his sister suggested they follow her. As soon as they were walking towards the gates, Bellamy reached out for Alicia’s hand, a bit for comfort, but mostly to just keep her close. “Stay close.” Bellamy whispered into her ear, following the brunette inside.<br/><br/>The eyes were all around the couple. Bellamy bit his lip, a bit worried about how things might end up here. It did make him feel better knowing that his sister and their friends were here, seemingly doing well, but the way she acted was off. Bellamy was unsure what to think of it. “So… what do we do now? What about our car?” Bellamy asked, now wondering what they had to do next with this process and what happened to their car they had to leave out the gate. Would these people just confiscate it? Did Bellamy just give up their only escape option?