Rose glanced up quickly at the two guards that were leading her further into the asylum, before diverting her gaze down again. She knew why she was here, and she knew it was really the best thing for everyone else that she stayed, but the young girl couldn't help but wish that she could go back and be with her family. She was really going to miss her time with them, and willingly trading something as wonderful as that for a place like this... well it didn't seem fair. Apparently they were going to the group therapy room. Rose wasn't entirely sure where that was, but the guards seemed to know, and she'd been here for long enough to know that they'd take her where she needed to go. They knew that she wouldn't try to harm them at all, so they seemed reasonably relaxed around her, unlike they were with others. The doors in front of her opened, and she was shown to a room.