Another day, another chapter. Learn what Eva did to get her stuck in Gotham

"Dr. Leland, I'm trying to stay calm... but since I'm already here… WHAT THE HELL DID I DO? WHY AM I WITH THE ROUGES? WHAT DID I WEAR? WAS I CAUGHT BY BATMAN?" Eva was yelling so loud Dr. Leland had to hold her hands to her ears.

"Please Miss Torrez, calm down, I didn't want you to be too overwhelmed, that's why I didn't tell you."

Eva certainly looked like she belonged in Arkham. Her hair was wild, her hands were shaking, and there was a slight twitch in her left eye. She tried speaking in a normal tone and volume, but it sounded a bit frightening to say the least.

"And you didn't think I'd eventually find out and go ballistic," her voice was barely above a whisper and filled with anger.

"I didn't mean for you to find out this way, I was hoping to explain more over time."

Eva sat in her seat, evening her breath and trying to regain her composer."Then like I said before, tell me everything."

"Alright, but if you start to lose your temper you're going to be taken back to your cell. Do you understand?'

"Yes'

"For the past few months you've been working on a theater production of Black Rose haven't you."

"Yes I was working in make-up and wardrobe."

"But, didn't you also audition for the lead role?'

"Yes," Eva replied solemnly. She hated to be reminded of her failed auditions, especially this one. Bella Martin had always taken the roles she desperately wanted, but the Black Rose had been her favorite poem high school, and it was her dream to play the lead role. Eva had made up her mind that she wasn't going to be threatened to give up the part. Unfortunately, Bella was resourceful; she was able to stop Eva's try-out by locking her in a supply closet. She sat there for hours until she was let out by the janitor. By then it was too late, Bella had won again.

"And how did you feel when you missed your audition."

"I didn't miss it," Eva said, still keeping hold of her emotions, "Bella trapped me in a closet, so she could take the role."

"That was your motive for killing her," Dr. Leland stated.

"That makes sense."

Honestly, Eva was sorry for what she did, even if it was to the woman that caused her so much misery. She knew it was wrong, and she deserved to be here. It was starting to dawn on her that she was sick and she needed a psychologist, but she still wondered how much she needed one.

"How exactly did I kill her?"

"She was found in a supply closet with a bag over her head, wrapped in a thorny vine."

The room was quiet for a while, the only sounds coming from the women shifting in their seats. Dr. Lend then stood up and took a tape from inside her desk.

"I think this should shed some light on what happened afterwards."

She turned on the television on the other side of the room. A newscast that was dated from two days ago came on. The news anchor started to talk.

"A new masked rouge in Gotham caused a panic at the premiere of Black Rose. We have footage of the incident. They showed a part of the play that was supposed to reveal the black rose for the first time, but Bella didn't appear from the smoke in the ridiculous outfit she insisted on wearing. Instead, Eva came from beneath the stage in the rose petal dress she had originally designed. Although she wore a wig of long black curls and a dark mask, you could tell it was her. She spoke in a deep, menacing voice.

"I will no longer be the pawn in your little game! I am the black rose! I answer to no one!"

Dr. Leland turned off the TV, making sure Eva was alright. She sat in her seat, thinking of what she had done. Surprisingly, she accepted it.

"Dr. Leland, I know what I did was wrong, and I deserved to be here after… that. I have onething to ask you though.

"Go ahead."

"Do you guys even check the inmates? I'm pretty sure scarecrow shouldn't have that gas."