Dr. Davis leaned back in his chair wearily. He had just been informed that his newest patient Aloria had been sent to solitary confinement already. He picked her file up off his desk and opened it. One lonely sheet of paper stared back at him. It was all the information they had on her so far. Only her name (minus her last), age, physical description and a few random facts graced the page. He sighed, knowing he would be going into their first session without any solid, useful information to back him up. It was usually dangerous at Arkham to meet with a patient without knowing as much about them before hand as possible. Now he would have to take a risk in order to hopefully fill in some more blanks. He was hoping that her fingerprints will bring up something about her. There was an urgent knock on his door; he placed the manila file upon the mahogany surface of his desk and grant entrance to his visitor.

"Dr. Davis, sir, you have a visitor." The nurse said poking her head past the door.

"Send them in." He sighed not wanting to deal with a meeting at the moment. He received a surprise upon looking up at his visitor. A young man stood before him. Mid-twenties, muscular build, buzzed dark brown hair and dark hazel eyes made up the appearance of the young man. He walked forward, confidence and power exuded from him.

"Hello Doctor Davis. My name is Thomas Vetis," the doctor stood and shook the other man's hand. "It's nice to meet you."

"What can I do for you Mr. Vetis?" he gestured to the vacant seat across from him and retook his own.

"To put it quite simply, you have my sister." Thomas sat down and leaned casually back in the seat. Dr. Davis hesitated, confusion clearly shown on his face.

"I see too quiet a number of patients, what is your sister's name?"

"Aloria Vetis."

"I see." The doctor eagerly reached for the previously discarded file. He scribbled the last name into the blank space provided. He paused, frowning slightly. "How exactly did you come by the knowledge that your sister was her?" Thomas chuckled, prepared for the question.

"We were in Jacksonville visiting a couple of Marine buddies of mine up at Camp Lejeune. I usually look after her pretty well but she managed to wonder off on me." He shrugged and managed to look sheepish. "I asked around the base and found out she got on a civilian bus headed up state. I followed the bus route, when I finally caught up with it; police had it taped off near a bus stop. It looked a real mess. There was talk about the one responsible being found at a grocery store not far down the road. Said that the girl was singing to herself and freaked out when the officers walked toward her. I knew right then it was my sister. This was the most logical place to put her. It took me longer than I would have liked to get the chance to meet with you."

Dr. Davis nodded slowly looking up from his furious scribbling. He was very pleased! He had been hoping to gain more knowledge of his newest patient when he went for a brief visit to her solitary room, here sat one of his biggest insights, a relative! Her brother!

"What can you tell me about your sister Mr. Vetis? How were you so sure that the person the police were looking was your sister?"

"Well, they mentioned singing and freaking out. That is definitely my sister. I figured she had a fit when they walked because they walked through whatever blood may have been on the ground."

"I see. Has she gotten any type of professional help in the past?"

"Actually, I'd like to see her before we talk anymore. I just want to check on her."

"She is currently in solitary confinement at the moment." Thomas frowned.

"What happened?" he demanded. The doctor before him shifted nervously.

"One of our orderlies attempted to wake her this morning after the morning bell failed to rouse her. She attached him, demanding he return the marbles that were stolen from her." Thomas nodded slowly in understanding.

"I'd still like to see her please." Even though it was worded as a request, Thomas' tone left no room for argument or discussion. He stood and looked expectantly at the older man. "I'll let you lead the way." He added pointedly when the doctor didn't move. He waited by the door for Dr. Davis to pull himself together and show him where to go. Davis was far to excited to learn more about his new resident to care about usual Solitude Protocol.

"Yes, yes, of course. Right this way."