She had no answers of why she was here, all that  stupid woman was doing was standing there  writing. "Answer me. answer me dammit! Pay attention to me!" as she yelled, she seemed to well..change a little. Her hair began shifting around into the trademark pigtails of the woman in her dream. She felt her hair, what was going on here? Was it just a dream or what?<br/>The woman looked at Harriet and smiled cruelly like that is what she wanted to happen.<br/>She then looked at Len.<br/>"It begins."<br/>Like he should know what she was talking about. Though, the words may have meaning or not.<br/>Harriet dodges out of the room knocking the woman over, it is the first violence she ever did. She usually didn't touch anyone else.<br/>"What does she mean by it begins, what is happening here? I want answers!"<br/>She was running towards Len, feeling out of control. She had too much. She  hardly had anyone to talk to, she didn't have anything to do but tests. And her dreams, were ever becoming more and more real.