"Who is around for me to please? Just you really. Before mostly people didn't pay much attention to me. I was just a homeless person that nobody cared about. Maybe I do want people to care about me. To make someone happy would be nice. So, are you trying to make me into a killer? Is that the goal of this place? I thought it was just to make me better. I am not meant to be a soldier. I just, can't really see me killing anyone. The dreams seem so unreal. I see what is happening, but all the time it is going on, I feel scared..not in control of my actions. It is more like I am an observer than anything else."<br/>She seemed to jump from one  topic to another, like she had a hard time thinking.<br/>"Who will I become? If I am not Harriet Whisper anymore who am I? Am I that woman in my dreams? Am I becoming her? I...I don't want to be.."<br/>She sounded frightened thinking about it.