It had been a really long time after he spoke to her that Lenore finally felt her body being drained of all this energy. This pain, and that leech like being that had been riding her so hard, and so fast as of late. Lenore couldn't function, couldn't really see much of anything. Her energy, her being was focused on one thing, and one thing only. Getting past this, because to Lenore--humanity was sacred. Their lives, their being should be protected, nurtured, and Lenore wanted to just get right back to doing that. It was still hard, that residual hunger still clawed at her stomach a bit. Yet, Lenore wanted to get past that! She wanted to get back to the fight, so to speak.

She leaned against the wall of the cell near the door. Gently clawing at the door since she had no energy. She needed to eat! The clawing was the most energy she had and she was trying to use it to get Sam's attention.

"Sam..." she said his name weakly. "Sam, please?" She said a bit louder, groaning as that hunger clawed at her again. Having been unable to eat for so long because cattle was not satisfying to her due to the pressure she felt, the need to hunt a human prey and eat them. She used all that Dead Man's Blood to keep herself from eating another person. It made her weak, needy. "...won't hurt you." She said in a soft, raspy voice.