She was smiling, but her smile gradually transformed into a strange madness as her gaze drifted to the ceiling. The doctor, watching her closely, felt the tension building in the air.
She laughed, her laughter was melodious, but there was a disturbing note lurking in it.
The bed of soft toys had turned into live rabbits that came alive in her imagination; chubby white rabbits with pink noses teased her from the high ceiling beams. For her it was a fairy-tale world, filled with joy and freedom.
The Doctor understood that she was lost in dimensions beyond his reach, but in the back of his mind he was tormented by the thought: how could she ever see reality?