He wasn't answering her, which made her feel more rage. The more rage she felt, the more she began looking like the woman of her dreams.  She jumped trying to grab his throat with her hands, Josephine watched with a smile. "I didn't think we would ever have her do things like this, she was always so peaceful before. No matter what we did she  was calm and gentle. We finally broke her. We finally made her....Jessie Ster!"<br/>Harriet paused, that was the woman of her dreams. She wouldn't become her, she wouldn't kill. She leaned back shaking trying to calm down.<br/>"You want me to be a killer, is that why you made me see those things? You made me have those dreams didn't you? You are a vile man!" She was losing her trust in Len fast, and blaming him for the things she saw. She now felt nobody here could be a friend, and she felt very alone. All she had was Jessie Ster the only one keeping her from madness was madness itself.