<strong>Imogene Campbell,</strong>Bedroom #2 [Imogene Campbell, ?]<br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The girl's mood slowly began to fade, though, until she let out a heavy sigh. "Mommy and daddy weren't like that, though. I don't know what happened, but they weren't like that at the end. Before, well...I better not say."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>Imogene shook her head, still trying to take in her surroundings. What an odd sort of dream...was it even a dream? She thought of pinching herself, though the unnamed girl's words brought her back to their conversation. For some reason, she felt as though she ought to comfort her, and she wrapped an arm around her shoulders.<br/><br/>"Can I ask you something...?" she asked softly, looking down at her. She had to smile, younger girls just tugged at her heartstrings so easily. "Where are you from? I mean, what are you doing here?"