It had been two weeks since Eva had been sent to Arkham Asylum. Although she, unlike many of the inmates, tried her best to again be part of society, it was proving difficult. There were quite a few people she didn't get along with including, Joker, Riddler, and the ventriloquist's dummy Scarface. Fortunately she did make friends with Harley Quinn and Jervis Tetch; she actually enjoyed their playful, almost childlike antics. Their respective friends, Poison Ivy and Scarecrow were not so fast to call her a friend.

Today she sat on the couch with Harley and Ivy, listening to another one of their adventures.

"So, these guys are hittin' on us like they don't know who we are, so then I…," she was cut off by Gary walking up to them.

"Torrez, you have a visitor."

"A visitor? Who'd want to visit me?"

"I asked the same thing," Gary said as he put Eva's hands behind her back like always.

"I'll finish tha story later 'kay Angie," Harley waved her goodbye.

"Yeah, see ya guys," Eva answered, while being taken out the door. Eva had never had a visitor, her parents were dead, and she lost contact with her extended family years time ago. She wondered if it was someone who'd come to yell at her for what she did. Dr. Leland told her there were a lot calls to the asylum from people who hated her. Eva was never allowed to hear them though, she had a very bad temper and no one wanted to set her off.

They had arrived at a room with stalls, each with a thick glass wall and a phone that allowed the people to talk to each other. Gary roughly pushed her into her seat and warned her not to try anything. He then went to get her visitors. All the while she sat uncomfortably in her chair, still guessing the identity of her guest. Then, from across the glass she saw a man with brown hair and eyes walking to her. She knew this man; he had once been her best friend… until he married her worst enemy.

"Matt?" Eva couldn't believe her eyes; the one person outside her family that she's ever felt close to was right before her. But, he was also the man that, when given a taste popularity, left her alone.

"Tori," he spoke calmly, but with a cracking voice, using her nickname for her from high school. She still smiled when called that, even with everything that happened.

"I suppose you're here to yell at me, call me a monster, a psycho."

"I was, but," he was hesitant and careful about the words he chose, "I remember how we were in high school and I blame myself."

Eva looked up; she couldn't keep the hope from showing on her face. Was he finally going to apologize for abandoning her?

"I should have seen the signs in you, your past, the bullying; it was only a matter of time before you cracked."

Her face fell. He didn't understand.

"But even if you're unstable,-he got angrier- what you did was wrong. You killed my wife; you ruined the lives of her family and friends, including me and my son's.

Eva wasn't looking at him anymore; instead she stared down at her shaking hands. Anyone would think she was crying about what she did… but she wasn't. When she finally looked up her eyes were full of hatred.

"I ruined your life? Do you forget what she did to me? She threatened me, stole my parts and you know how horrible she was to me in school! You know all that and you still have the Gaul to say I ruined your life? She…" Eva spoke softly, but with so much anger and sadness that had this been a performance, she'd win the academy. But this was all too real, especially the moment it struck her, "She deserved it."

Matt was boiling, his 'friend' was standing there insulting his dead wife, the one she killed.

"Tori…"

"Don't call me Tori, the Tori you knew was a week pathetic girl that let everyone walk all over her. I may not know who I am, but I know I'm not her. And, I know I'm glad to be rid of that monster you called a wife."

A twisted smile played across her lips, if she was crazy when she came, she was now certifiably insane.