Rebecca Fine entered Linda's room. "You didn't come for your session today," she said.
"I didn't want to," she said, flipping through the TV channels. "There's no point to them."
"Of course there is," the woman said. She succeeded in looking very threatening for such an apparently young and beautiful woman. She sat next to the bed. "Don't you want to go home?"
"Yeah."
"These sessions will help make that happen. Janice is doing her part," Rebecca said, fiddling with her stylus.
Linda was about to ask who Janice was when suddenly, the question went out of her head. Rebecca began to speak soothingly to her, Linda wasn't even aware of what she was saying, but maybe, Linda thought, Janice knew who this Jon was she was thinking about.
