Kayla sat quietly in the transfer van to Lily Asylum, well she was always quiet, she hadn't spoken a real word in almost twelve years now. She knew how to speak, she just didn't. She was emotionally scared from her childhood and never recovered.  She went to school, but teachers knew never to call on her. She was intelligent, just afraid of everyone and everything around her.<br/><br/>She had been caught stealing almost seventy- five dollars worth of food to feed herself while she was on the streets. Now, not a major crime at all, but she didn't hire a lawyer, didn't even accept the public defender they gave her. She wanted off the streets and in jail she had a bed. That was until the other female inmates constantly tortured Melody each day, and she never defended herself, just stayed quiet.<br/><br/>The prison thought she would eventually get killed and they didn't want that on their hands. She would be transferred to Lily Asylum and they could handle her there.<br/><br/>As the van drove up, Jessie the guard escorting her got out and slowly pulled Kayla from the van. "They'll help you here Kayla, I'll miss you though, maybe I'll come visit and make sure you're ok." He knew he wouldn't get a response, but he worried about her and had become somewhat of a friend to her.<br/><br/>Jessie walked her in and Kayla followed, they now waited at the door for someone to take Kalya and start her on her path to "recovery".