I walk and walk and walk. No where to go. Why am I running, anyways? The last thing I remember was Violet with me, then... what? I took off. Now only the faint voice of Violet is what I my only memory of her. But that was six years ago. I want to go back. But I can't. The old cottage we inhabited--burned. No one wants me. Now, my goal in life is to find Violet. I want her. I need her...

Let's focus on reality. Where am I? Hmm. It's a hotel. I'll rest here.

“Hello, and welcome to Sunny Springs, how--Oh!” the woman up front says. “Please come along, Jane!”

How do they know me? I manage to think as she drags me away.