Author's Note: So this update took way longer than I thought it would. I won't lie, I got writer's block. But thank goodness for Netflix and season one on DVD. I went back and watched every episode with Siobhan in it to help get some ideas going. I've actually written a lot on this story so far, but it's way too much to put into one chapter. So I'm going to split it in order to give myself some time to fine tune the next parts, but don't worry, the next parts should come quick. Since I waited so long to update, I want to make sure that what I've written next comes quickly. The next chapter should be up in the next two or three days.

Sorry I made you all wait so long. Please enjoy…

When Winn finally got to Van Kull, he was given the line he'd been given when he tried to visit Siobhan: all visitations into the metahuman wing were temporarily suspended. They also mentioned that the warden had specifically ordered that not even Doctor West was allowed in. He got a small kick when he flashed his credentials and the guards were forced to let him and Doctor West though.

"You know what, " Winn said, stopping once they'd started making their way toward the area where Siobhan was held. "I'd like if the warden could join us, uh…please?" he smiled.

Warden Reese made his way down to the solitary confinement cells. Winn and Doctor West were already there, Doctor West looking over Siobhan's medical chart while Winn stared into the cell in complete shock. This should end well, he thought.

"Gentleman, how can I help you?" he said, his voice laced with as much authority as he could muster.

"I…," Winn began, then found it hard to find the words to continue. "How…how could this be legal to do to someone?" he asked as he stared at Siobhan. She was laying on the bed, her arms and legs strapped down at the wrist and ankles, elbows and knees. There was a restraint running across her waist and one over her shoulders. But, to his final horror, it was the strap holding her head down to the bed that was truly angering him.

"She used a show of force equivalent to a breakout. We did what we –"

"Breakout?" Winn shouted at him, his eyes filled with anger. "She wasn't trying to breakout."

"I have a damaged containment cell that says otherwise," Warden Reese replied matter-of-factly.

"She was trying to get at her father," he fired back. "Not the best defense, but –"

"It's not any defense," the warden said. "That woman is one of the most dangerous people here. Any show of force from her is going to be met with the most serious of repercussions."

"Does that include pumping her with nearly six times the recommended dosages of Thorazine and Ativan?" Doctor West interrupted, his face full of fright.

"The normal dosages weren't working. Her…powers…we're burning through them too quickly. The infirmary doctor approved the increases for safety reasons."

"Dosages like that could've killed her," Doctor West told him.

"But they didn't."

"No, instead they just put her into a coma until they wear off," Doctor West finally shouted.

Oh dear God, Winn thought as he heard the word coma. "How long will she be like that?" he asked Doctor West.

Doctor West shook his head. "I don't know. A dose like, it'd kill a normal human being. But Siobhan is not exactly normal anymore. Could be a day, maybe more."

"I want to be called the second she wakes up," Winn ordered the warden.

"Look, Mr. Schott, I don't have to –"

"Agent," Winn interrupted him.

"Excuse me?"

"It's actually Agent Schott," Winn clarified for him, pulling out his credentials, doing everything he could to hold back from hitting the warden.

"Well…Agent…Schott, unless she's part of a case you're working on, you don't have the authority to demand that," Warden Reese told him coldly.

"But I do," Doctor West said. Both men looked at him, the warden skeptical, and Winn hopeful. "As her court appointed doctor, I have to be kept in the loop about these things. I'm already reporting how I wasn't consulted over her incident, don't compound it by refusing this: I don't want her touched, poked, or injected with anything unless it's approved by me. I want to be called the second she wakes up. And I want Agent Schott given a list of guards working when her father was let in so he can find out who blatantly violated protocol by letting him in."

Warden Reese looked at the doctor. His jaw clenched as of deciding whether he wanted to comply. He looked at Winn, and could see the anger in his eyes and the anguish in his face. He knew that this moment was not the one to pick a fight.

"Of course, Doctor," Reese said as he turned to walk away.

They both turned back to look at Siobhan as she lay there in the bed. Her eyes were closed, and both men could honestly say that for once, she actually looked at peace. But they both knew that she was probably far from it.

"What do you think she'll be like when she wakes up?" Winn asked, the tension gone, replaced by nervousness.

"I don't know," Doctor West answered worriedly. "Siobhan doesn't like to sleep under normal circumstances."

"The nightmares," Winn said. Doctor West turned to look at him. "She mentions them."

"The nightmares scare her because she claims that's when she feels like the banshee spirit tries to take over."

"Yeah, but she…she's able to fight her off."

"When she's angry, she says that sometimes it seems like it would be easier to just give in. And after seeing her father, I'm concerned over what's happening now that she's essentially locked inside her own mind with that kind of rage."

Winn stayed silent at that revelation. He turned back to look at Siobhan. You have to fight her off Siobhan, he thought. You need to fight her off.