"I am at Baltimore Hospital for the Mentally ill. My name is Onaia Alessandra Smith number 102938. My cell was recently moved to the dungon because I murdered one of the orderlies when he took my sketch pad from me with no intention of giving it back. I am only fifteen years of age. The reason I was put here is I have PTSD ,Depression and Bipolar disorder. I also have an IQ score of 220. I use my sketch pad as my anchor to the real world. I am near a man who has a reputation for being a cannibal. Hannibal Lector. We both despise Dr. Chilton with a passion. Hannibal is a very peculiar man and is kind and respectful to me so I am to him as well. We talk a lot. He shares my passion for culinary arts and drawing. We eat with Barney once and a while and I laugh a lot because both like to make cracks at mym PTSD and Barney and I make jokes about Hannibal's cannibalism." I say smiling at the young FBI agent Clarice Starling. "Wow thats a lot of detail Ms.?" "Oh please you do not have to be formal around me Agent Starling. I just like being called Alley short for Onaia Alessandra Smith" I laugh and stop midway through it as I hear Barney rolling Hannibal down the hall. Barney stops infront of my cell." How was Chilton today Hannibal? ""Terrible. Who is this?" He motioned twords Clarice with his head."Hannibal Lecter this is Special Agent Clarice Starling she is here to talk to you. ". I say and Barney rolled him into his cell. Barney undid Hannibal's restraints and then came to take me to the exercise yard.
Around and Around the track as Dr. Chilton watches me run without breaking a sweat. 54 . I mean really what am I supposed to do? 55. I stop running and go talk to Gertie who is sitting in the corner of the track curled up in a ball. She is having a hallucination. I run twords her but stop a few feet away so she does not spook. I walk calmly to her and sit down cradling her in my arms."Frere Jacque Frere Jaque do mai vous do mai vous sonalenatina sodongnatina ding dong dong ding dong dong." I sing to her that lullaby until her breathing got less rapid. "alouette je t'ai Alouette Alouette gentille alouette alouette je t'ai aloue." She smiles and starts to sing."I will pluck bird I will pluck you head. I will pluck you head." "Not quite Gertie but close." I laugh when she laughs. "I miss seeing you Alley." She's 35 but has a brain disorder that makes her think she is six. "I was a bad girl Gertie so I can't see you as often." I make a pouty face and Gertie laughs. She stops suddenly when she looks behind me Dr. Chilton was standing behind us." Onaia may I speak with you?" "Okay just a second Dr. Chilton." I turn to Gertie. " Okay yogurt see y'all next week okay?" "Bye Alley". Then I get up and walk with Dr. Chilton.