The doctor was talking about relaxing. That was not her problem at all, she sat in the chair and continued to stare at the two women. In fact she was so relaxed when she had her hands on her victims, that she barely broke a sweat. She enjoyed every moment of their gruesome demise, and was happy that she had been the cause. Anne shifted in the chair, she was not comfortable and she knew why.<br/><br/>"Dr. Habner, where is the rest room?" she asked softly. "I really need to go..." Making a little bit of a face, her eyes were softened. She wondered if her paper work had made it to the ho sipital, did they tell the staff about not to trust her. Her smile was gentle as she continued to wait, like a snake ready to strike.<br/><br/>