Alison shook her head again, "I'm fine..." she told him. In reality, she wasn't fine, she was practically scared on the inside. The reminder of what happened yesterday, was what scared her. How she was forced into things. She truly did feel like a pet who rejected it's needs like food. Maybe if she slowly killed herself away, maybe she wouldn't have to deal with all this. But, she knew she could never bring herself to do that. Since she was human, however, she still had to be social. It seemed she was rejecting that need as well. Maybe by the end of all this, she will completely ignore the world? She wouldn't even be a person anymore for sure, not a person with feelings, or care of the world around her. She would end up like that soon if the condition she was in continued. Did they have any knowledge of humans anyway? Alison slowly closed her eyes, ready to go back to sleep.