<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://www.easyimage.us/media/files_image/user2659/7753143bad5.jpg)</td><td>Even though she has been awake for a bit.   The cobwebs still seem to cog her mind.   Still a bit a disorientation, as she stands there with a couple of other girls.   A older woman is speaking to them.     Her gaze lifts to the woman.   No recognition is made as she looks the woman over.   Still her mind is a bit foggy.     As the woman speaks to them.<br/><br/>Leaving her to wonder, what the heck is a slaaf and why should I not be afraid.   Afraid of what and how am I safe.  Runs through her mind.    <br/><br/>Drawing her gaze over to the table and chairs.  The water and plates of food sitting out.    A glance back to the woman who calls herself Lita.    The look of confusion still held in Fatima's eyes.    As she nods in response to Lita suggestion that they get something to eat, from what is provided.     Then without thinking any further.   She steps out of line and moves towards the table.   <br/><br/>Free food, she was not about to pass that up.  As for the rest, she would figure that out.  Once she got something into her stomach.    As she slips into one of the chairs and looks over the plate of food.    Which she hopes is a cheeseburger and french fries.   As her eyes set upon the plate of food in front of her.     <br/><br/>Bringing her gaze from the plate to Lita.  Who has also taken a seat at the table.  <em>"Help us with what?"  And where are we?  As well how did I get here?"</em>  Finally a bit of clarity has returned.  And with such,  a whole lot of blank space that needs to be filled in.   <br/></td></tr></tbody></table>