Sofia sits alone at the table, dully stirring the disgusting food they feed the patients at Arkham Asylum. Sitting next to her is Magpie, her neighbor that won't stop jabbering about nothing in particular. It's been five months, she's still waiting for that sixth precious month to come so she can finally leave this place. Leave the torture and the pain.

She felt like she was going crazy. She was innocent. Sofia reminded herself and the doctors that every single day yet no one seemed to care. They just went on with their work.

Sofia jumps slightly when a new person joins the table. She's half expecting it to be someone looking to beat her up. "Can I help you?"