Once he had left and the light had turned off, Ice was left alone to her own thoughts. Sitting there in the dark she realized that she couldn’t sleep. Laying on her side was the only way she got a bit of relief as she laid there on the small and thin cot. At least he had a blanket and pillow, was alls he could think about for a while because all her other thoughts were too dark minded. Soon she fell asleep bit it didn’t last long. Ice tossed and turned all night, shifting from one side to the other before she managed to actually fall asleep for a decent while. But the sound of the door and footsteps woke her up.<br/><br/>A bright light covered the room as she blinked back her tired eyes a bit. Ice looked like hell. Glancing up at him she saw food. Her stomach rumbled and she realized how hungry she actually was. Patrick unlocked her ankles, leaving her only gagged and bound by the wrists. At the mention of how she slept, Ice rolled her eyes before struggling to sit up against the cot. As he helped her sit up a bit, she was surprised that he would be taking the tape off. For a moment she thought Patrick was lying, that he was just teasing her to cause her more torment but instead she found herself nodding in response.