Adriana skipped down the street humming "Mary had a little lamb." Occasionally she'd stop and look at street names then check a piece of paper in her hand. Then she would continue skipping along humming merrily to herself. After what seems like ages she finally finds the house she is looking for. She skips up the steps and knocks on the door. An old lady opens the door and asks who she is, she tells the old lady "I am a recovered patient of Dr Klievits looking to thank him for what he's done for my life. The old lady looks over Adriana for a second judging her and then decides to let her in.

Adriana smiles sweetly at the old lady as she lets her in and introduces herself as Dr Klievits wife. She closes the door behind Adriana and starts to walk further into the house to let her husband know she has a visit when Adriana grabs a nearby vase and hits her over the head with it knocking her out cold. She slips quietly into what appears to be the living room and sees the old man with his back to her sitting in a chair watching some TV. She almost giggles with joy, all her effort to find him and now she finally had that old coot who kept her locked up in a padded cell for so long.

Adriana pulls the gun out of her blouse and walks quietly towards the old man. When she reaches the chair she quickly walks around and sits down in his lap straddling him. "Hiya doc!" she says with an ecstatic giggle. "Good to see you again! I missed our little chats."​​​​​​​

The good doctor was about to retort angrily when he noticed the gun Adriana was casually waving around in her right hand. He looked a bit worried at that and decided it's best to keep his mouth shut.

Adriana looked at the old man. "Whats the matter doc? You used to be rather fond of telling me off!" she said to him chidingly. She knew why he wasn't talking, he hoped that by not goading her he might live to see another day. She on the other hand had no intentions of that ever happening. She traced the old man's jaw line with the barrel of her gun before pressing it against his lips. This caused him to whimper just a little, "Please! I was only doing my job as required by law! I meant you no harm!" he said begging for his life.

Adriana got off the old mans lap and walked away from him, glancing out the window and pondering just a second before turning back to stare the old man coldly in the eyes. "Maybe you should have thought of that before locking an innocent girl in a padded cell for years" she said angrily then raised her gun, pointed it at his head and pulled the trigger. 

Adriana approached the old mans lifeless body and giggled with joy. Her mission completed she started to skip towards the exit of the house where she found his wife still unconscious on the floor. "Hmmm... what to do? Should I let her wake up to live the rest of her life a widow? Or... should I put her out of her misery now? Hmmm..." she said to herself. She began pacing the area having an inner struggle with herself. On the one hand, she wanted to kill the old woman because of what her husband had done to her, on the other hand it might spite him worse to let her live... choices, choices...

Adriana moves towards the door leaving the unconscious woman behind her. She opens the door and turns around with one last look at the inside of the house. As she is surveying the place her eyes fall once again on the old lady on the floor. She shrugs her shoulders slightly takes aim and puts a bullet into her head. She decides she would rather not be a monster like the old man was to her. The old woman doesn't deserve to suffer for her husbands mistakes. With one last glance at the grizzly scene she just created Adriana place the gun back into its holster under her blouse and closes the door quietly behind her. She skips on down the sidewalk and down the street singing her usual song.