Anne lay on the floor staring up at the ceiling. The rage was burning inside of her, and she despised..no she HATED having her hands strapped down this way. Everything that had happened since the day of her and Shelby's rape had led to this, yet there was some level of justice in it all. Life would be nothing but insane without her beautiful girl, so let them keep her here. She slowly began to work her hand in the cuffs, folding her thumb in and pulling against the leather restraint. Just needed to make her hands a little narrower, it was the 'hello' that distracted her it was a female voice.<br/><br/>"So Thumper speaks instead of thumping, that is relief. I was beginning to believe they were keeping giant rabbits next door."she said rather dryly. Anne continued to work her right hand from the cuff. They had tried this on her before and it always just a matter of time. She worked the leather back and forth to widen it a bit.