Anne felt a sudden flash point of rage and she smiled. Looking over at the good doctor as the woman seemed to become a little tense she tilted her head "What is the matter Dr.Habner, the imagery not working for you?" she chided.<br/><br/>Pulling her large hands free of the loosened shackles, Anne stepped up and moved like a dart charging  the woman, grappling the doctor's hands and jerking the good doctor out of the chair. Pinning the wrists together, with a strong grip Anne's eyes bore into Greta's.<br/><br/>"Isnt this what you want? To look me in the eye and see the depth of my MADNESSS" Anne screamed with maniacal delight as she pressed their bodies against the wall. Keeping a tight grip on good doctor's hands.