As James continued to play the song, a memory sparked within Laura's head, a memory she didn't realise she'd had until now. It was one of her father, and it wasn't a bad one, at least not as bad as the others. Her father had been in the basement with his friends, he'd been playing the guitar, smiling and having fun. It had been a real true smile, normally his smile's had been fake. The memory almost brough tears to Laura's eyes. It was the one time she'd seen something human in her father, and he'd even smiled at her.

Clutching her head, Laura closed her eyes and sighed. "No, I don't have anything." A name had sprung into mind, it was one of her father's songs, 'Bliss'. But Laura didn't want to mention it, she wanted nothing to do with her father, he was dead and burried in his grave, and Laura wanted him to remain there. "Eternity... I like that." Yes, like the song title, her father was in his grave for Eternity, and she was in this asylum for eternity, she'd never be able to manage on her own. It was her curse, her burden, her cage.