<span style="color: #0040FF">Angelica shifted again, this time she stood up, her crystal eyes clear and unforgiving.  "And what if I do Darius?"  she pursed her lips, frowning now.  <br/><br/>She wasn't sure about the food.  Ruby was eating it, and there didn't seem to be any adverse affects showing in her...yet.  It was the later part that worried her.  The yet part.  They were bound to start trying harder to break her into submission and then clasp that collar around her neck as soon as she showed any sign of weakness, and then she'd be just as mindless as Becky was when they took her.  That was her first friend in this hell hole, but she was long gone now, maybe even dead since she may have served her purpose already.  <br/><br/>"How do I know it isn't poisioned?"  she crossed her frail arms over her small body.  "Maybe you should taste it first..."  a thin white eyebrow raised.  </span>