Entering the outer office he felt his anger diminish somewhat as he realised that the intruder was not a member of staff. Nor was it one of the patients.

Standing near the doorway was a young woman, dressed in a long lacey gown, her long dark hair curling about her shoulders, her pale skin seeming to glow in the room.

"Madame, I believe you may be here by error. May I escort you to the main floor?" his words was cool, the woman was sexually appealing but something made him feel uneasy. As he looked her gown seemed to change, tearing??

"No thanks you, I am exactly where I need to be. I am Alessia but perhaps you knew that already. After all you are his own flesh and blood." her voice was soft and full of sorrow.

As she stepped towards him he cried out, pain shot through his entire body and he fell to the floor...