Shima glared at Hanna as she was dragged down the spiraling hallway. Just a couple of weeks ago she was just a bully but now she is completely insane.

Shima struggled to get out of the ropes but the were tied tight. She looked behind her to look at Hanna, who was grinning wildly, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"To a special place." Hanna awnsered immediately without pause. "Oooo I am going to have so much fun."

"What is the 'special place?'?"

Hanna gave Shima a squinted gaze when she asked, as if she was deciding to answer or not.

"Well there is no use in hiding it anymore. This place is a small metal room with nothing but walls. We cover your eyes and ears and keep you in bed. This is called isolation. Its suppose to break you down so low that I can rewrite you to be whatever I want."

Shima's eyes widened and she began struggling even more franticly. 'Get me away from her!'

Hanna sighed and stopped dragging Shima. She turned around to face the back of her chair and leaned over her shoulder. "I would stop if I were you..." Quickly she grabbed Shima by the neck, threating to choke her."I get very...testy when people disobey."

Shima gasped and grit her teeth. "Why? Why are you doing this?" Shima asked, turning to Hanna.

Hanna frowned and let go. "Why?" She stood up and grabbed the back of Shima's chair again. "Because. I want it all. I want justice. I want vengeance. I want....Dolan. And my boss promises all of it. So I will follow him untill I get what I want."

Shima looked at her feet as she was being dragged again. "You don't need to follow him to get what you want Hanna. He is a terrible man and you have so much more potenti-"

"TO HELL WITH POTENTIAL! You will never understand me or my life!"

"On the contrary, I can help you Hanna. Just tell me why."

Hanna thrust the back of Shima's chair down, making Shima fall to the ground. Shima winced as her back came in contact with the floor.

"WHY!? You want to know why!?" Hanna roared. "I want to kill my sister and my mother! I HATE them!" Hanna stomped her foot to emphasize her point. "I LOVE DOLAN! But you!" She snapped a finger at Shima. "Why does he love you?! What am I doing wrong?"

Shima saw a tear form inside Hanna's right eye and she sighed. "Hanna. You are hurting people. That isn't a good way to show your love for Dolan. You have it all wrong."

Shima remembered back at the hospital. When Dolan didn't awnser her question. 'I'm sorry.'

"Hanna. You are a kind and generous person inside. Remember that this is all wrong."

Hanna stared at Shima with a confused yet intrigued look on her face. Before she could awnser, Dan's voice boomed across the hall.

"HURRY UP HANNA! We got work to do." Dan rushed up and grabbed Shima's chair. Sprinting, he ran all the way to the end of the hall, leaving Hanna speechless.

At the end of the hall, there was a tall steel door with a key pad next to it. Fast like lighting, Dan put in the combo and the door opened.

It was too dark for Shima to see anything. She squinted in the darkness and only saw the outline of Dan who dragged her a little bit more. Then they stopped and Shima could hear the sound of ropes being unfurled. Dan was untieing her? Shima felt her ankles and wrists become free but a rough hand grabbed her red wrist to keep her from running.He slipped on a heavy mask over her eyes and metal ear muffs that were attatched to a collar around her neck. She felt Dan lean over her shoulder to whisper in her ear.

"Have fun my love." As he shoved her down onto a soft surface. A bed maybe? Then he was gone. Shima could feel his pressence dissaper from the small room. Shima rubbed her wrists becoming more and more annoyed.

'I am not in love with you Dan.'

Suddenly bright, burning lights flooded the room,showing partially through the blindfold. As it turns out she was in a small white room with a hexagonal pattern along the floor. Above her was a small intercom hanging from the ceiling as well as a camera.

She laid on her side, unable to hear or see anything but she could feel the looming walls surrounding her. She could feel the tiles on the floor glaring at her. It was tight in the room. Nothing stopped staring at her.

"Dolan...." Shima muttered. "Dolan please find me...."