Sally's View.   Sometimes I end up getting out to the hallways. It seems like I always hear people talking. I think they are talking about me. Person 1 ( subject has yet to be broken down)  person 2 ( it takes some time until she's ready for the dream inator and some more experiments) what I heard I have no clue what it is and what they are talking about until. One of the teachers caught me in the hallway in Usher me back to class. After I finished my class I went to bed thinking and doing my work. For the next morning