Ella span round as the radio came to life, pressing her back against the door firmly as she watched the device. She listened carefully, brows furrowing at the Puppeteers words. Play a game? Risk her life? What was this? Why her? So many questions whizzed round her head that she knew wouldn't be answered - at least not straight away.<br/><br/>As the Puppeteer neared the end of his introduction, the woman slowly stepped towards the radio. Cautious as to what will happen at the end of him speaking. She bent down, watching as the tape span inside the machine. When he had finished, she pushed the eject button and removed the tape, looking at it carefully. She didn't know what she was going to achieve from this action but it made her curious.<br/><br/>For now, there wasn't anything she could do with it. She felt the need to keep hold of this though. Eyes hovered over the camera briefly, knowing that she was being watched, she'd have to attempt a sleight of hand. She bent down, positioning herself so the table the radio was on was between her and the camera. She faked putting the tape back inside but instead slid it into her pocket. She was curious as to whether there would be a new tape in the radio when she returned from the kitchen. If so, she'd know that this Puppeteer - or someone - can easily access her room. Perhaps a set of master keys or something? For now, it was all just speculation in her mind.<br/><br/>She heard voices outside the now unlocked door and stood up swiftly, heading towards it and pulling it open. When she stepped out into the hall she hovered in the doorway momentarily. "Hi." She spat out, cringing a bit at the choice of her first word to the strangers. She wasn't really sure what to say, clearly they were all in the same position. These two must have been the source of the banging she had heard previously. "To the kitchen, then?" She suggested, stepping out properly and shutting the door. She wanted this nightmare to be over as soon as possible.