"She's the only decent one of you here!" Ivy looked dumbfounded as they dragged away the one person who made her feel even somewhat calm. It seemed pretty stupid from her point of view. She still felt week and knew better than to charge them, but was full of rage.<br/><br/>"'Please Ivy talk'....what the fuck have I been trying to do?!!!!!"<br/><br/>Ivy picked up the food tray and threw it at the door, not caring it the food and drink went with it. She knew they were watching her, window or not. She stopped and stared at the window wall.<br/><br/>"All I've been doing it talking! No one is talking to<em>me</em>!"<br/><br/>She screamed again in frustration and went over to kick the door. She was careful in how she kicked it so that she didn't injure herself, but needed to let out her frustration. She was stuck somewhere inconceivable to her, and they kept telling her to talk talk talk talk talk, yet they never seemed to listen, or tell her what they wanted to here. Eventually she calmed down.<br/><br/>When she finally did calm, she looked at the tablet. Jill had wanted her to watch it.<em>Fine, whatever.</em>She pushed the buttons until it came on.