Liz took her plate of food. Things seemed to be getting more tense around here. She wanted to curled up into a ball and hide. She couldn't believe that her father had sent her here. She would have rather stayed with him. Atleast with him she would know what she was allowed to do and what was expected of her. Here the scariest thing was the unknown. They pulled people in all the time for the slightest reason. Sometimes she thought they did it when they were bored.