Ophelia woke and looked around the room, forgetting where she was. She moved her hand and felt the chain tug against her wrist. Remembering where she was, she whimpered. She looked at Seth, she wasn't sure how much she'd be able to heal him today if at all. What if they didn't stop when she could no longer help. What if they killed him... It would be her fault for not being able to help him. All of this could have been avoided. She just hopped the rescue team would be here soon, she didn't know if she could handle this.