Jessica took a deep breath trying to reregulate her heartbeat; she stood with her back to the stool door, just as she felt herself starting to calm the door to the toilets creaked open and she heard fumbling footsteps the then rush of water from the taps, she quickly scanned around the small space looking for something she could use as a weapon. They weren’t going to get her, not this time, this time she would fight, she was battle to the death if she had too. She heard the door opened again this time with a bang as it bounced of the back wall.

“We have a problem” a worried, anxious voice murmured,
“Oh we ran out of pudding and someone’s throwing a tantrum” a casual tone replied.
“No, Jung has gone missing”
“What?” the casual voice was now laced with an apprehensive edge,
“How the hell did that happen?”
Jessica held her breath as the voice turned from apprehension too seething anger; 
“How hard is it to keep a mentally unstable patient, in solitude” it emphasised “in check?”
“Jung is smart, she might been deranged but she’s ing clever” The first voice replied defensively.
“Yeah well, I’ve come to