Elena had been absentmindedly finishing her food and her drawing when she recognized it from a dream she had. Shaking it off she looked up as the large older boy who had appeared to be sedated the other day when she had arrived approached a girl who was roughly 13. The thought made her heart clench, that could be one of her siblings in here, that is if they were still alive. She hadn't realized she had stood up until she did and then it was too late for her to turn around. Perhaps she had a death wish, she didn't know if the boy was dangerous or not, but she also wasn't going to have the younger girl be led down the wrong path. 

Carefully she grabbed her tray and her sketchbook and pencil and made her way over to the table before sitting down across from the boy and the girl. She didn't say a word, but she carefully looked at them, beginning to lightly sketch the girl first, carefully. At the moment she was just there in case he decided to lash out, there really was only one reason people became sedated in these places and Elena wasn't going to let the younger girl become the other end of that temper. 

Taking a bite of the apple that had been on her tray she set it back down and brushed a hand through the wavy mane her hair had become overnight, she had almost finished the sketch before beginning to draw a mouse next to it. She didn't know why she did it, just that she had to. On the inside of her arm were small cuts some healed and some scarred over, Elena had told herself she hadn't done it to take her life, but after being released from the hospital two days prior exactly she wasn't so sure. Still she drew and drew waiting and watching for their next moves before speaking.