"I don't need help!" Elizabeth immediately snapped, trying to protest more when the woman had already moved out of the room. "Hmph." She grunted to herself. There had to be some way out, right? Yet there was some part of her -- An incredibly small part, that couldn't help but notice the appearance of this woman, and also be a bit curious just over all about her. Why would a vampire help a human?<br/><br/>Quickly scolding herself in a whisper, making a scorning face at herself as well, she had pushed these thoughts away after a minute of just sitting there, attempting again but to no prevail. And when she did manage to get up it was right when she heard the woman heading back for the living room. "Well." She mumbled to herself, quickly glancing about for some way to escape, and making a run for the door only to collapse on the second step away from the couch onto the floor with a small thud, face planting and giving herself a nose bleed after not having been able to catch herself.<br/><br/>Frustrated and angry now that she couldn't even make it to the door more than about where she was and the predicament, Elizabeth let out a small yell of frustration, the slightest hint of tears in her eyes not only from the pain of the fall and from everything else but also just the fact that she hadn't made it to the door. "Don't touch me!" She shouted the moment she had fallen.