When Ange had picked her up, she loosely wrapped her arms around the back of his neck for security reasons, as he ran down the hall. She managed to keep her eyes open enough to watch her surroundings, which made the girl dizzy so she just lightly rested her head on Ange, silently wondering what was going through the boy's mind. She couldn't read his eyes or his actions, since he was running with her in arms back towards the guards' room.

When they entered the room, Vanity quickly brought her hands to cover her mouth and nose- but could still breathe. What the hell was he doing in here before he came to get her? Throw chemicals all over the floor?! It smelled horrendous, and made Vanity want to gag. She avoided it though as Ange carefully propped her up against a wall and went to work on finding an escape route. She slowly lowered her hands when the fumes didn't seem to bother her much and glanced around the room with hazy eyes.

She covered her ears when Ange threw the wooden chair he had found against the window, then lowered them after the glass had shattered. Vanity watched him search the room, probably looking for a rope or something. She glanced at him when he knelt beside her, nodding very slowly. "There's a yellow rope in the cabinet..farthest from the door..." She said quietly, taking a pause to pretty much force her brain to work. How much longer could she fight this?
It was getting harder for her to stay awake... Vanity shook her head to clear her head of the negative thoughts leaned her head against the wall behind her.