<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Confusion. She didn’t remember this place, didn’t know it at all and there was no memory of how she had even gotten here. The more she tried to figure out how she ended up here, the more her head hurt. <em>Stop trying to think Piper. Stop trying to find the memory.</em> The voice floated through drug hazed mind though it did little to calm her down like it usually did.<br/><br/>Why was she hurt? Why on earth did she taste blood?! And then the words of the nurse sank in and she could only blink. An asylum? Why was she at an asylum? She wasn’t crazy! Hot tears spilled down her cheeks, the approach of the woman drawing that pained whimper from her throat, her words choked. “Don’t touch me! Get away from me!” But where Danni lashed out, Piper sought to curl herself up more, each movement only aggravating her sides, her petite frame seeking to become a ball there in the corner.<br/><br/>“I want to go home! I want out of here! I’m not crazy!” Not that she had a home per se. She didn’t even know where her mother was now and the room at the dive hotel she had managed to pay for was likely gone now since she had no clue how long it had been since she had been there. “Leave me alone.. I don’t want you here!”<br/><br/>She was trapped, in a room with a woman she didn’t know, filthy and not in her own clothes. This was the worst situation she had ever woken up to and the panic had her struggling to breathe properly. <em>They’re going to hurt me… they’ve already hurt me! I have to get out of here!</em></span></div>