"Here we have the second interview of Sarah Sollivan. Otherwise known as Bengal. The patient's condition seems to be worsening and she is hellbent on believing that she is in fact an animal." Dr. - Jeremiah Arkham

Dr. Scroll: Taped interview number 2. The patient's name is Sarah Rachael Sollivan, otherwise known as Bengal. The time today is 6:00 pm on May 30th. Good evening Sarah. How are you?

"Bengal does not reply to Scroll as she is busy cleaning herself."

Dr. Scroll: Sarah, I asked you a question.

"Bengal proceeds to wipe her face with her paw."

Dr. Scroll: Must you really do that in front of me?

"Bengal stops licking herself and glares back at Scroll. Clearly annoyed by the doctor."

Bengal: I'm grooming.

"Rolls up her sleeve and begins to lick her arm"

Dr. Scroll: I'm not blind Sarah.

Bengal: Could have fooled me. Then again, your stupidity is in your nature, as my grooming is a part of mine.

Dr. Scroll: Sarah, you are really trying my patience!

Bengal glares back at Scroll: And you're wasting mine. Now be quiet, I wish to be clean. It's a special time today.

Proceeds to move on to her other arm and clean herself.

Dr. Scroll: Well that special time can wait, right now I am-

Bengal: No, it can't. But you can.

"Scroll then slams her fist on the table rattling everything on it."

Dr. Scroll: Sarah, I have had enough of your nonsense! You are wasting my time when I am only trying to help you! Now stop this now or I will have you dragged back to your cell!

"Bengal ceases her grooming and glares at Scroll with anger of her own."

Dr. Scroll: Sigh. Thank you. Now, if we can resume-

Bengal: -Do you know what day it is today doctor?

Dr. Scroll: Pardon me?

Bengal: "Scoffs" I didn't stutter Scroll! But I suppose I'll have to be a bit slower for the elderly.

Dr. Scroll: Now you listen to me young lady-

Bengal: Do. You. Know. What. Today. Is?

Dr. Scroll: Sigh. Sunday?

Bengal: No, idiot!

Dr. Scroll: Well then enlighten me, Sarah!

Bengal: You really don't know? "Laughs" and you were given everything to know about me!

Dr. Scroll: Well I-

Bengal: It's Selena and Ryan's birthday you moron!

Dr. Scroll: Who...oh of course! Selena and Ryan Olinthear! I cannot believe I have forgotten you have twin children. How old are-

Bengal: Growls

Dr. Scroll: What's the matter now?

Bengal: Cubs.

Dr. Scroll: Pardon?

Bengal: They're cubs. Not children!

Dr. Scroll: Oh lord, Sarah-

Bengal: No! Don't you dare give me that crap! If you even dare talk about them, then you will refer to them as cubs, or my little ones! You will not soil their names with your filthy human terms! But to answer the question, it's their first birthday today.

Dr. Scroll: Well, that's nice. But Sarah, you have to realize that children are what they are, they aren't animals. You are not an animal. You are a human being!

Bengal: (Nearly roars) Liar! Don't you dare-

Dr. Scroll's face grows pale upon Bengal's outburst, earning a satisfied grin from the hybrid.

"Bengal then stops and takes a deep breath"

Bengal: You know what? It doesn't matter what you say. So go ahead, try and waste your breath with your deceit. You're not worth the blood in your veins, nor my time. Today is for them, my little ones.

Dr. Scroll: Y-Yes. I-It is, I think it indeed best that you take their well-being at heart and-

Bengal: Oh I do doctor. They deserve to be with their mother, on their birthday. Oh, how it felt like yesterday when they were still nice, warm, and safe inside me. "Giggles" Kicking and so eager to feel my love for them. Sigh. And they will be safe soon enough, and they will feel my love again. When I get out of this horrible zoo they call an asylum, they will be mine, as they should be.

Dr. Scroll: Sarah, you will not be planning on leaving Arkham for a long time. I am sorry but you will not be able to see them right now as much as it will hurt you and even me. No child should deserve to grow without their parent, especially their mother. But you are very sick, and you need to be treated; not just for them, or the rest of your family. But for yourself. I am sorry, but you will remain here until you are cured.

Bengal: I already am cured. It's you who needs help Scroll, you, and the rest of those maggots who keep me locked in this place. And I'm not planning on leaving. I intend to leave.

Dr. Scroll: We'll see about that.

Bengal: Yes. Yes, we will.

Dr. Scroll: Well then, I suppose that is all the time we have for today.