"Ella." The teacher responded, following after the pair as they walked down to the kitchen. Her eyes scanned the house as they moved, wanting to remember small details about each nook and cranny. She wasn't really sure why this was her instinct, but she was trying to keep herself calm. She wanted to feel in control.<br/><br/>When they arrived in the kitchen, the smell wafted in her face and made her mouth water. It made the woman realise how hungry she was, her stomach rumbling quietly as she eyed the over. But no, she couldn't accept food from this person, could she? If she didn't, she'd simply starve, but she didn't know what was in the food they were feeding her.<br/><br/>Ella stayed silent, watching the blondes reaction to Alex's question.