Liandra, noticing that she was being ignored by the woman...presumably because there were people outside and she didn't want them to know she was holding an insignificantly tiny person captive in her tummy.  Frantically she tried again and again to scale the walls, but due to the slimey texture of them, she kept slipping back into the digestive pool time and time again.  After several failed attempts she heard the woman calling out to check up on a scream then the whole area got significantly warmer as the woman held her hand to her belly, with a slow rubbing motion that made the liquid swirl around inside the stomach somewhat.  Tired out and exhausted, Liandra could feel the swirling sensation and the soothing beat of Liza's heart making her feel drowsy and before long she was asleep, her energy finally giving in for the day as she sunk beneath the surface of the juices without really realising, due to her adaptation of the environment she had drifted down into.