<div class="floatright">(http://img137.imageshack.us/img137/5489/tracysaffron.jpg)</div><br/>Meant to be...<br/><br/>As she looked around, she couldn't help but think that this all made a kind of sense.  Her memories certainly felt like they were returning, even if it seemed ridiculous.<br/><br/>She'd heard stories that all the good artists went completely nuts.  Maybe it was drugs or whatever, maybe she had just fallen asleep, but she wasn't going to give up on this chance if she could help it.<br/><br/>"Alright, so start filling me in," she said.  "If you can't, direct me to someone who can.  I want to know everything I can learn while I'm here."  Being trapped could mean about anything, and she wasn't going to waste the brainspan right now trying to figure that part out.  It wasn't as though she was on any serious timeline to get out, and if she was, then this was something so much bigger than she'd ever imagined.