Sansa has no idea how she's come to this place but she's disoriented and feels as if she might be sick. Her gown is torn and stained and the last thing she remembers is running - running as far and as fast as she can from Ramsay and his hounds. They're going to find her. They're going to find her and they're going to kill her but only after she gives him what he needs.

Sansa manages to keep herself upright but only just. She doesn't recall the last time she slept or the last time she ate, she only remembers running and being afraid. If only there was someone there to help her. If only there was someone.

There's no one, she reminds herself. There's no one who is coming to save you, you stupid little bird.