The Darkness of the night fills her wild mind. She tosses and turns and grabs at her temple screaming profanities to the heavens not expecting anything to respond. Thrashing and raging she flings herself back and forth across the twin sized bed, shrieking a curse to the sky. Her arms wrap delicatly around her head as she screams. Doctors try to pull her out of bed, but only manage to get her sitting up her arms being held out to her side as she thrashes wildly. Her beautifully blonde hair cascades around her like a drape covering her pale white face, and her icy blue eyes. Her nails search for something to mall and tear apart, like the flesh of a human arm. Her head struggles to understand, to understand what is happening to her. Her legs kick and fly as she tries to get away, to just get away from this horrible place. Saddness takes over and her screams of anger and rage turn to screams of agony and grief, of pain and torture. Her thrashing stops and tears roll down her hot flushed cheeks, and land gently on the pure white bed spread below her. She throws her head back and wails in torment, and suffering. Her crystal blue eyes filled with hatred pierce yours and make your skin crawl. She cries out for help, but all you can do is stand there and watch as they inject her with some sort of sleeping drug. Her vision begins to blur as she rocks back and forth. Her grip loosens and her nails which had left marks on the nurses flesh let go. Her sun bleached hair is tossed to one side as her eyes make contact with yours one last time before her body slumps over in the nurses grasp. Slowly the nurses toss her onto the bed. Her delicate body, placed gently back into place, the covers over her stomach hide the wrinkles of the struggle, hide the marks on her side from all the needles. Her mind is now at peace, for now. Her icy blue eyes hidden behind closed eyelids.