Greta sighed in relief. Jane seemed subdued and acquiescent. Greta told her what she was going to do next. “Jane dear, I am going to open both the doors and I want you to come out into the hallway with me. Don’t be frightened. It’s dark out here too and I have a bright flashlight.” Greta opened the outer door slowly. “I am going to take your hand. I want you and Anne out here. We can go to the therapy room and sit on the couches together until the storm passes. Would you like to do that? Can we all sit together?”<br/><br/>Dr. Habner waited for Jane’s response as she looked into her cell. She looked so frightened that her heart went out to her. She knew Jane still didn’t understand. “I know you didn’t do anything to the lights, Jane. It’s this storm. What do you say, Jane? I could use your help with Anne, your neighbor.”