She should have tried to run, but her mind told her Hermione would catch her, it’s not like she could go home, with her public image of a willing slut she likely had few friends that would take her in. Hermione and her co workers in high positions would surely find her, running could be a death sentence. Then she considered getting in a more comfortable position, laying on her back and taking a nap in this bed till Hermione returned, she hadn’t gotten a good days sleep since being brought here. Though even that seemed too risky, Hermione had attention to detail, would know she moved, if she came in and found Bellatrix snoozing the Alpha would make it so she wouldn’t sleep for weeks, it wasn’t worth it. So Bellatrix waited.