"I don't know." Liz said honestly. She headed over to the new creature's cage. She reached through the bars and stroked the beast. She could almost feel the creature's sadness at the loss of it's freedom. "I know sweetie. Losing your freedom is hard but that doesn't mean you have to give up." She told the beast. She remember how hard it had been for her to adjust to not having her freedom. She had chosen to live.