Niela Triane - Character's Room<br/><br/>Niela stared in front of her at the floor, feeling dazed and more than a little out of it as she tried to absorb what she was hearing. She'd woken in this room, in the darkness, and had felt the same way she had as a child... Small, powerless, unable to do a thing to protect herself as her parents argued downstairs over what her father was and wasn't allowed to do. Those were not memories she enjoyed, and she was quick to try and push them away, helped along by her still-pounding head. The urge to vomit was strong, but not as strong as Niela's will, and she fought that down, too. Describing Niela as merely 'stubborn' was a distinctive understatement, after all. She proved it now by staggering to her feet and reaching for the door, dragging it open so she could make her way down the corridor and towards the kitchen that had been described by the speaker on the tape. Maybe there she would be able to get some answers...<br/><br/>She was almost there when she swayed to a halt, her eyes wide. Her cats! Her horses! Oh, God-even worse, the alpacas! She'd told her brother what to do should something ever happen to her, but did he even know she was gone...? And not only that, but her mother would be trying to push in on the farm-a farm that Niela had stated to her lawyer her mother was never to set foot on, whether or not Niela herself was proven to be dead. She'd been so careful to ensure her mother would never get onto her property, but she could never be sure that it would work... After all, Niela had learned long before that her mother believed she was above the law. With that on her mind, she turned, fighting the pain in her head as she searched for the cameras in the hallway she was stood in. Finding one, she turned to face it properly, eyes narrowed in rapidly rising anger.<br/><br/>"You dragged me here without asking my permission, so if you could please answer one question for me-did you or did you not at least alert someone to the fact that there would be no one to care for the animals on my property?!"<br/><br/>Niela Triane - Kitchen