Blair paused. Her eyes narrowed as a strange scent filled her nose, like fresh plastic, or a dollar store in the summer with cheap flip-flops hanging on every wall. She turned, searching for the scent until she found who it was. Ellie?Ellie’s eyes traced the chamber wondering what on earth is this group doing in a place like this? ‘Ellie’ thought quietly to herself I have to stop them from getting out of here, this is the whole reason I was put here
It didn't smell like Ellie, no, it didn't hold the summery scent of a young girl, it held a chemical-plastic smell of something much more dangerous. She stalked up to 'Ellie', though it was more of a limp. She stopped in front of her, eyeing her. "Where's Ellie?" She snarled, the wolf coming close to the front, rising up in her mind. "Who are you, and what have you done with Ellie?"