Ivy really hoped that being in this program (or whatever it was) would mellow David out a little bit. After all, being in prison for a year was enough to make Ivy enthusiastically volunteer for this, for better or for worse. She was thankful for Neva, it was nice being around someone reasonable.
She stood up and looked at Vlad. She had so many questions... where were they? What did he really want with them? Why did they make it if there were so many others that tried? Was her brother one of them? But she had a feeling none of these questions would be answered right now. She glanced down at the table, and then looked up to meet Vlad's gaze again.
"Can we eat now?" She asked.