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Elizaveta rubbed her head, and then addressed Mark, she spoke in very broken English, stumbling over her words “Hello…I am alright, but…Ah…How to say..” She paused trying to think of the rights words “Pain in my head.” She gestured with one spindly finger, to her cranium, she'd probably hit her head at some point during the crash and there was a small cut, but nothing very serious at all, if proper steps to insure against infection were taken.

The foreign girl looked at the woman and muttered “Daniella..” It sounded strange in her heavy Russian accent almost like “Dey-nell-a” when the lady mentioned going to the mansion and something about death, she couldn’t really tell with the rapid English spoken, Elizaveta could not think of the right phrase so she simply said the words for good luck in Russian before Daniella left “Udacha, Daniella.” She wondered what the talk of death was but figured the mansion was a dangerous sort of place, this made her question Mark "Where..The ambulence...Police?" She knew her poor English made her sound uneducated, and resented this but she had to talk to him, wanting to learn more of the situation.