"Doctor Dunkelmen will be seeing you now" the guard remarked unlocking the door to Harley's cell and having her step out "what happened to the old Doc?" she asked as she slowly walked out. Putting her arms out for the handcuffs which where slapped harshly behind her back. The guard held her upper arm as they began to walk to the office "where we going" Harley asked but the guard knew not to talk to any of the inmates. "hey c'mon you can talk to little old me ... " she tried smiling sweetly but the man stayed silent until they got to the office. Walking Harley in and sitting her down at the desk. The guard moved the handcuffs so one of her arms where attached to the chair. Harley frowned and attempted to wiggle the handcuff out to know prevail.