Sara sighed and rolled her eyes, she walked up to Vlad, grabbed his shirt, and stared into his eyes. "I am Sara. I have tried this before Vlad, before I came here in fact. Therapy doesn't work, Lucy will always be here. You can't help me, I don't want it, I will refuse treatment and if that means I stay here longer I will. I hated my room, my parents threatened me daily. Now, I am free. If you want to cuff me, throw me into isolatation, feel free to do so. I like to have time to talk to Lucy. By the way, do not question me later, I saw what they did to us. I will fall asleep again and forget about all of this." She let go of his shirt and went to sit back down on the bed, she smiled and started to make the sounds of a clock.