Brage looking at the girl through the glass. "That, " He said, reaching for the notebook behind him, and writing something down "was actually my third question."  Looking up from the notebook, he noticed she was now pouting.   "There's no need to be upset.  I'm sorry to keep you in there but its for the sake of safety, both mine and yours. I need to ask you a couple of questions about your mental state."  Glancing down at the notebook, he began reading the questions he had written down beforehand, leaving her enough time to answer in between.<br/><br/>"Can you tell me your name?"<br/>"Do you remember how you got here?"<br/>