The front door opens. Alaya rushes to the foyer, "Anything?"

"She is in Bethlem Royal Hospital." Vastra smiles hugely, "Alaya superior tracking. I see the extra training has helped."

Alaya somewhat annoyed at the lack of information, "Thank you mother please continue."

Jenny snickers.

Vastra spins her head towards her wife and gives a perplexed look.

Jenny smirking, "Like mother, like daughter. You both get irritated receiving information slowly."

Vastra, "Yes." She cups her wife's face.

Alaya coughs to interrupt.

Vastra is gathering herself, "Ah yes. There is good news. Fiona is on the first floor, room 34."

Jenny, "If she was on the second-floor the visitations are supervised."

Vastra, "Fiona's mother, is now with her daughter."

"That is good news; I am pleased she is not alone." She looks to her mothers with hope in her eyes and asks, "How do we get her out?"

Jenny pulling her wife and daughter into the warm drawing-room, "Its cold. Even for a human."

Jenny closes the sliding doors trapping the heat. Vastra and Jenny cuddle near the roaring fire while Alaya paces.

Vastra sitting closer to the fire, "You are correct, John did put her in that place. We do not know why. John is as you mentioned, huddled watching over the entrance. We do not know what he expects to see or why he is looking. We will investigate tonight. However, we first must talk to Fiona's mother and see if she knows anything more."

Jenny nods and looks to her daughter with intensity, "Alaya, we need you to concentrate and try not to let your emotions dominate tonight. We depend on your skills and whatever responsibility we assign you."

Vastra adds, "Don't question, don't talk and pay attention. There are too many unknowns. Too many. Having you come along is against my better judgement." Alaya attempts to protest, but Vastra keeps talking, "I know you want to assist in getting Fiona home safe. You will mind our directions."

"Yes of course," Alaya nods and is relieved that her Mother Vastra will allow her to participate.

Jenny, "There are some things you need to know."

Alaya stops pacing and moves close to her Mother Jenny, "Yes?"

Jenny touches her daughter's hand, "The admissions process is harsh." Alaya holds her mother Jenny's hand tight. "They prevent the spread of lice, strip, give her a public shower and body inspection."

Alaya appreciates the information and looks to her Mothers, "Poor Fiona. Clarify how they prevent lice spreading?"

Jenny pulls her daughter close, bracing her for the information, "They shaved her head."

Alaya gasps and bends over in pain. A dreadful sound pours from her throat. "How dare they! How dare they take her fiery hair. They violated her; they touched her, and now they strip away ... oh those, those ... animals!" At Once she sprints to the basement seconds later Jenny and Vastra listen to their daughter taking her sadness out on an innocent punching bag.

Jenny cries in Vastra's arms. "We must fix this."

Vastra feeling like her stomach will reject this morning's breakfast, "I know. We need a plan."