Heather didn't spend very much time sleeping, but when she was forced by her body to pass out for a short while, it was a light doze, and she woke up whenever the slightest noise came about. Sometimes, it turned out to be nothing, at least on her end, but quite often she had been visited by Lilith herself, or one of her demons if she found herself too preoccupied. So needless to say that when she heard voices and the sounds of struggling from outside her door, she sat bolt upright in bed.
She knew there had been a demon stationed right outside the whole time to make sure she didn't try to escape, but right now, something felt different. The sounds weren't ones of torture, not really, and they almost sounded...familiar.
"Hey! In here!" she shouted hoarsely at the top of her lungs, pounding on the door with her good arm while the broken one was held tight against her chest, stiff and aching as ever. She was also dehydrated and had nothing in her stomach for the past few days, not having touched any sort of food or drink after Lilith's 'breakfast.'
[ooc: jo and whoever would be rescuing the girls could reply here!]