Gunther continued to pet the girl, enjoying the calming effect his actions had on her.  He traced a finger across her body, carefully taking in the curves of her flesh.  Yes, once she finished her treatment...  Gunther snapped out of his reverie as the girl spoke up, carefully evaluating the statement.  He had read her case file, and he was almost certain she hadn't been brought to the asylum in a cage.  Those cats that surrounded her on the other hand...<br/><br/>"Who put you in a cage?  And why?  Gunther asked patiently, carefully stroking her behind the ears in the way that seemed to bring her so much pleasure.  Once he knew the facts of the case, the false doctor could come up with a theory of what was wrong.  Then, he could test that theory, using scientific rigor, and then life would be better for everyone.  He wasn't a bad man, he did what he must.  Because he could.