Anything Bella says can and will be used against her.

After driving for miles, the truck finally stopped at a quaint little house surrounded by a neighborhood with the same picturesque style. Betty pulled into the garage, parked her truck went around and carried me inside. "I just don't understand why people abandon babies on the road. You must be.." Bella interrupts. "I I'm not trying to be rude, but I can take it from here." Betty sets Bella down. "Ok, you're on your own." Bella struggles to get free of this cotton cocoon. Sensing her struggles, Betty picks Bella up and lays her on her lap. "You can do it, baby. Prove to me that you can handle yourself." Now sweating, Bella smiles as she sees a fold fall open, but her smile fades when Betty folds the cocoon tighter. Tears well up in Bella's eyes.