"I won't tell you anything about my friends," Paige said. "Now, if you don't want me to hit myself into the wall again, I suggest you leave." The doctors exchanged glances and decided to leave. The door was shut behind them and they were kind enough to shut the door to the window that peeked into her room. Paige sank into another fit of sobs, angrily yelling at the ceiling at her family, the ones that had deserted her, the ones that had her locked in an asylum for ten miserable years.

"Leo, you stupid son-of-a-bitch!" Paige yelled. "Why don't you even jingle me? Even a freaking jingle would do me some good!" Paige listened into the silence, then... a jingle.

Paige shook her head. She was hallucinating. "Stupid medicine, making me hear things," she muttered. But, there it was again. Louder, this time.

"L-Leo?" Paige stammered, wanting to know, wanting to believe it was real.

A strange blue light was emitted from underneath Paige's bed. She rolled off the bed and glanced under it.

Crouching underneath the bed was a graying Leo, and a young boy somewhat resembling his father.

"Leo!" Paige shrieked, and he quickly shushed her. "Leo, Wyatt, oh my god, you guys!" Paige whispered hysterically.

"We don't have much time. We're here to get you out and get your life back on track," said Leo. "Wyatt, Operation Save Paige."

"Aye aye, sir!" Wyatt saluted Leo before orbing out. Paige looked teary-eyed back to Leo. "He's beautiful."

"Piper would be proud," stammered Leo tearfully.

Suddenly, Paige's door burst open and Wyatt was standing there. "Let's go!" he laughed. A stunned Paige helped Leo crawl out from beneath the bed. Wyatt came over and grabbed Paige's hand.

"Take us away!" Leo said to Wyatt.

"Rodger, captain!" Wyatt replied and Paige felt the familiar rush of orbing.