"Granma! Wake up!" Izzy sobbed, pulling at Victoria's arm. Tears streamed down her face as she rubbed her eyes from just waking up.
Victoria immediately woke up from her usual half-sleep. She was always on the borderline of consciousness, it helped. She sat up and pulled her into her lap and hugged her.
"What's wrong, Sweetheart?"
"I-I dreamed that a scary man was under the bed! And-and-" She sobbed, burying her head in Victoria's shoulder.
"Shh. Just a bad dream. Come on, We'll go for breakfast, er, lunch. Whatever time it is." She comforted, before standing, still holding Izzy on her hip and slipping her heels on. Truthfully she'd rather avoid this and spend the rest of the day in her cell but it wouldn't be fair on Iz'.
"C-can I have appel juice?" She asked, perking up slightly, wiping some of the tears away.
"Apple juice? As much as you want." She assured her, kissing her forehead and heading towards the canteen.