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Loraina listened and watched closely to everything that was going on around her. As in her curious nature, she couldn't help but want to get all the information that she could about what was going on. Though it still barely told her what they wanted with her, but it informed her a little bit about her 'cell-mates' so to speak. She watched the interchange between the uniformed man and the 'man in charge'--she still wasn't totally certain about names--listening closely and gathering information, filing it away for later, once the other man had left.

Watching the man, she saw him move towards the woman who'd scarcely let any thoughts or emotions show on her expressions. Her instinct from helping her mother with the children, and looking after her (older) brother's to keep them out of trouble, her protective nature came through and she about spoke up in the woman's defense, though quickly silenced herself. That surely would not be the smartest idea that she'd ever had. But she watched closely as the other woman followed him out. Once the door was closed, she slouched slightly, almost in defeat.

Turning her gaze back to the rest of the captives, Loraina spoke up at last, "A-Aside from the obvious, is everyone alright?" she asked though her nervousness shined through her quiet voice. She didn't know any of these people, though she somehow new it was important to learn to trust these individuals, if ever the group was to escape. "Anyone know where we're at even? Surely we're not still on Yudea?"