Sheela looked down at her wrist. The color was changing rapidly again but her mood stayed the same. Disappointed. Mostly with herself but also in the situation she let herself into. All of them were marked, scared, and angry. And already, she made a bad name for herself. Oh well. Now was a good time to try out her body again. After laying there helplessly in a bed in a cave filled with strangers who turned out to be marked, she had to see if she could make herself usefull to these people when the time comes. Slowly, she flexed both of her hands to see if they worked properly. Then her feet, then she tried out her legs. Though her ribcage still hurt a bit, it was safe to say that she could move pretty well now.<br/><br/>She laid back down and sighed. There wasn't much to do now that everyone had drifted off to sleep so she just laid there. Not even blinking or moving in the slightest. Instead, she started to think back on the simple life it was before she randomly got marked. Well, she couldn't really call it simple. Being a PI was serious business and dangerous but not nearly as dangerous as what she was facing now. But what could she do about it? What could ANYONE do about it? The stupid mark meant she was in a world of trouble if she didn't know how to handle herself. And to not put anyone in danger, she left the city claiming to be visiting her parents. Oh joy. Her parents haven't been in her life for like ever, but she couldn't say that to anyone. It would be a likely excuse for when something like this showed up in her miserable life.<br/><br/>But for now, her only option was to stick with these people until all this was over. Still.... she couldn't fight the gut feeling that she was making a terrible mistake, and that's what deprived her of sleep.