'Mrs. Vulture.'
'It sounds so disgusting.'
Once she gained that trust.
After that concert, Regina's life around the mansion became even more boring. She had nothing to do while Vulture was at work. Since Jane was mad at her and had revealed something so she herself did not want to to the kitchen, which was the only thing she could do there so now all she did was lie in bed and pass the time.
Looking outside the window she watched the sun move across the sky, trying to figure out if she could really see it move or not. She tried to measure the progress with her thumb and one eye closed, but that did not work either. She missed her life back at home.
She missed working. She missed the city. She missed Jason. She hoped he was okay. Those men just wanted to traffic her, so she doubted they did anything worse to Jason other than beat him. He probably made it home safe and sound.
