Clarke woke up from a dreamless sleep. She felt like something was stuck to her right arm, she looked down at it, and she was once again hooked up to the IV. They must have reattached it while she was asleep. Was it the same day as when she had fallen asleep? Was it tomorrow? She had no way of knowing when the only window in her room was to see out into the hall. She quickly ripped out the IV, like she did when she first discovered it. She would never allow people she didn't know give her drugs, especially when she didn't know what the drugs even were. It's helpful growing up in an environment with her mother as a doctor who tell you this type of information. A tear found it's way to Clarke's cheek, she hadn't allowed herself to think about her mother since the exodus ship with her on it had crashed. Clarke was a leader, and being a leader meant having your personal emotions in check. However, once the first tear found its way to Clarke's cheek more followed. She curled up into a ball on her bed and cried the tears she'd been holding in for so long.
As Clarke laid there at her most vulnerable the door of her room opened. It was once again the woman with food; she was again wearing the mask. This time she looked at Clarke and said "Good Morning miss Griffin." Muffled a little by the mask, as she scuttled her way to the table next to Clarke's bed and put it down. Clarke sat up and wiped her eyes.
"How do you know my name?" Clarke asked, easily hiding the fear that was bubbling in her.
"They told me, miss." She said.
"Who are they?" Panic was more evident in her voice this time. The woman looked towards the door and then back to Clarke.
"They." She said again. She scuttled her way back to the door and turned to look at Clarke once more, and before leaving she gave her a nod. The sound of the lock clicking into place seemed to be extra loud this time. At least Clarke knew it was morning, a new day. And while she was left alone in her room, which no one to talk to except sometimes Monty, she just wandered around the room. Clarke had to do something, she was not a girl who could be caged and studied like an animal, Clarke was going to escape and find out who "they" are.