Yolanda gripped his other arm, forcing his attention towards her. "Look at me. Look at me, Daniel," She said firmly, shaking him slightly. "You need to calm down. We both need to relax. Otherwise one of those dumbass orderlies will come in and throw us in a padded cell."

She lead him over to the bed and sat him down before taking a seat beside him. "You need to take a moment to think. When was the first time you saw them?"