<strong>Guard Anzhelika Nikolaev<br/>Private Quarter</strong><br/><br/>In the far corner of the Fortress Anzhelika had made coffee and poured some into a mug and placed it on a wood and golden ancient looking tray. She then put her own mug and some coffee and milk on it and added a roll of biscuits and walked back to the 'livingroom' and put it down.<br/><br/><strong>"Dr Dodd sort of runs the dark side of this facility. There is the warden, who runs the prison side and Dr. Dodd runs a different part. They say he does some research. I don't know what he researches but the people that he takes usually don't end up too well."</strong><br/><br/>She pondered for a few moments and then sat down herself. The girl was pretty and looked so innocent. She wasn't wearing the socks Anzhelika had given her yet. Anzhelika looked at the pair of socks and bit her lip softly.<br/><br/><strong>"Why are you here? I mean... what have you done to piss somebody off enough for him or her to send you here?"</strong><br/><br/>Carefully she took one of Ella's legs and started to slowly get the socks onto her guest, hoping Ella wouldn't freak out too much.