Rebecca glanced at Jean and her hand looking over her with nervous eyes she shook her head at Jean's words and spoke frantically.<em>"There was...there was and the voices, voices on the radio it spoke such strange words." </em>She clutched at her head and pulled at her own hair her eyes closed she grimiced as if struggling to remember or fight some inner battle.<em> "His face...ill never forget..he...he..Oh God!"</em>She shrieked and paniced all of a sudden strungling in the seat and pressing against the glass window her hands frantically clawing at the door as if she might pull or brush it aside like a web or veil.<em>"No...not real...its...not real." </em>She mumbled an became quite incoherent gradually calming down on the journey back she had settled into a quite peaceful state by the time they arrived. Curled in one corner she peered out of the window her hands pressed against the glass, lost in the nights sky and stars which apparently offered some comfort.<br/><br/>Rebecca did not respond to Jean's touch at first then slowly she turned breaking away from the night sky still shivering she glanced at herself once more and then Jean.<em>"Where are we ?" </em>She looked around and her hands reached out to cling and clasp at Jean's own.<em>"Don't take me back....don't send me back to them not again..not anymore please."</em>As she climbed out of the car with Jean's assistance she seamed confused by there location and peered around.<em>"What is..this place ?"</em>Rebecca was causing quite the spectacle outside the station the few people who where about at night seamed to all stop and stare and whisper at the strange girl.