While Shael is given light, food, a bed and sleep, the one thing she has been denied, primarily, is sound. Now, that sense is turned to its full potential. The entire interrogation turned sleeping room's lights are switched off, leaving the entire area in pitch darkness. Suddenly, there is the sound of shoes hitting the ground. Heavy heeled, well made shoes, that give dull, echoing *thud* noises with each step. There are no questions, there are no words. Only the footsteps, getting closer. "Why."