Soon she heard someone speak, and just before she was sure who it was this person had said her name, and it only confirmed her thoughts. When she dared open her eyes to see Nika, she drew in a shaky sigh of relief, seeing as how she had started trembling again. "Y-Yes..." She answered weakly at the question of her name. She hadn't been beaten, but she felt as if she had, aching from being toyed with after having ran back and forth... She didn't know for how long that had gone on. But any time at all was too long.<br/><br/>"Im... Fine..." Elizabeth answered again. Any pride that had been there had been hurt with William's toying, and she was sure that she'd only be ever more timid, but at least she hadn't been beaten. She wasn't sure how well she'd ever be able to handle pain like that... Because she hadn't ever been especially good at taking pain, and she doubted it would all of a sudden start now.<br/><br/>At Nika's next question, Elizabeth shifted where she was laying, which is when she felt the ropes that were bound to each wrist, and to each ankle. In that instant she panicked, quickly and abruptly sitting up and scuttling to the nearest corner as a frightened animal would, forgetting all about the question to desperately try slipping her small hands free from restraints. She tugged and pulled but with no use, and tried messing with the knot, but by the time she stopped she felt as if her wrists were burning, tears very nearly in her eyes just the same.<br/><br/>"I... I don't know what happened to him.. He was knocked out... And... And I don't know what they did with him afterwards..." She admitted after her weak fit of a struggle that did nothing more really then give rope burn to her wrists.