Bella felt someone or something pick her up, and lay her on the soft bed. She didn't know who or why they were doing it, but she stayed asleep. In truth she was exhausted. She awoke a few hours later and saw Lucien sitting there. She breathed in and then spoke. "Is everything okay?" she asked softly, not wanting him to get angry with her for asking questions. Bella panicked slightly, what if it wasn't him who put her in the bed, and he was going to get angry about that. She just didn't know with him... he seemed so volitaile. She jumped out of the bed and stood to attention, as though awaiting orders.<br/><br/>Bella's hair was a tangled mess, it needed a good brushing, her clothes were crumpled and her skin was pale. She looked outdrawn, but most of all, she was hungry, and rather thirsty. Maybe this was part of her training, maybe they monitored how long she would self sustain until she starved or dehydrated. Bella frowned, surely they wouldn't do that... but considering she wasn't the first to go missing. There had been a lot go of her kind, it wouldn't surprise her if that was the kind of twisted torture they had in this place. Bella began to feel a little dizzy and queasy. Maybe it was from lack of sustinance, or maybe she'd just gotten up too fast either way, she didn't feel so good.