It took ten minutes to put her under. Dr. Salem walked over to Ashley. "Ashley, do you know where you are?"
"Yes. I'm in jail." Her voice sounded hollow, as though coming from a distance. "Do you know why you're in jail?"
"People think I did something bad."
"And is it true? Did you do something bad?"
"No."
"Ashley, did you ever kill anyone?"
"No."
David looked at Dr. Salem in surprise. Weren't people supposed to tell the truth under hypnosis?
"Do you have any idea who could have committed those murders?"
Suddenly, Ashley's face contorted and she began breathing hard, in short, raspy breaths. The two men watched in astonishment as her persona started changing. Her Ups tightened and her features seemed to shift. She sat up straight, and there was a sudden liveliness in her face. She opened her eyes, and they were sparkling. It was an amazing transformation. Unexpectedly, she began to sing, in a sultry voice with an English accent:
"Half a pound of tupenny rice,
Half a pound of treacle,
Mix it up and make it nice,
Pop! goes the weasel."
David listened in astonishment. Who does she think she's fooling? She's pretending to be someone else. "I want to ask you some more questions, Ashley." She tossed her head and said in an English accent, "I'm not Ashley."
Dr. Salem exchanged a look with David, then turned back to Ashley. "If you're not Ashley, who are you?"
"Toni. Toni Prescott."
And Ashley is doing this with a straight face, David thought How long is she going to go on with this stupid charade? She was wasting their time.
"Ashley," said Dr. Salem.
"Toni."
She's determined to keep it up, David thought "All right, Toni. What I'd like is - "
"Let me tell you what I'd like. I'd like to get out of this bloody place. Can you get us out of here?"
"That depends," Dr. Salem said. "What do you know about - ?"
" - those murders that little Goody Two-shoes is in here for? I can tell you things that - "
Ashley's expression suddenly started to change again. As David and Dr. Salem watched, Ashley seemed to shrink in her chair, and her face began to soften and go through an incredible metamorphosis until she seemed to become another distinct personality.
She said in a soft voice with an Italian accent, "Toni... don't say any more, per piacere."
David was watching in bewilderment.
"Toni?" Dr. Salem edged closer.
The soft voice said, "I apologize for the interruption, Dr. Salem."
Dr. Salem asked, "Who are you?"
"I am Alette. Alette Peters."
My God, it's not an act, David thought. It's real. He turned to Dr. Salem.
Dr. Salem said quietly, "They're alters."
David stared at him, totally confused. "They're what?"
"I'll explain later."
Dr. Salem turned back to Ashley. "Ashley... I mean Alette... How - how many of you are in there?"
"Beside Ashley, only Toni and me," Alette answered. "You have an Italian accent."
"Yes. I was born in Rome. Have you ever been to Rome?"
"No, I've never been to Rome."
I can't believe I'm hearing this conversation, David thought.
"E molto bello."
"I'm sure. Do you know Toni?"
"Si, naturalmente."
"She has an English accent."
"Toni was born in London."
"Right Alette, I want to ask you about these murders. Do you have any idea who - ?"
And David and Dr. Salem watched as Ashley's face and personality changed again before their eyes. Without her saying a word, they knew that she had become Toni.
"You're wasting your time with her, luv."
There was that English accent.
"Alette doesn't know anything. I'm the one you're going to have to talk to."
"All right, Toni. I'll talk to you. I have some questions for you."
"I'm sure you do, but I'm tired." She yawned. "Miss Tight Ass has kept us up all night I've got to get some sleep."
"Not now, Toni. Listen to me. You have to help us to - "
Her face hardened. "Why should I help you? What has Miss Goody Two-shoes done for Alette or me? All she ever does is keep us from having fun. Well, I'm sick of it, and I'm sick of her. Do you hear me?" She was screaming, her face contorted.
Dr. Salem said, "I'm going to bring her out of it."
David was perspiring. "Yes."
Dr. Salem leaned close to Ashley. "Ashley... Ashley... Everything is fine. Close your eyes now. They're very heavy, very heavy. You're completely relaxed. Ashley, your mind is at peace. Your body is relaxed. You're going to wake up at the count of five, completely relaxed. One..." He looked over at David and then back at Ashley. "Two..."
Ashley began to stir. They watched her expression start to change.
"Three..."
Her face softened.
"Tour..."
They could sense her returning, and it was an eerie feeling.
"Five."
Ashley opened her eyes. She looked around the room.
"I feel - Was I asleep?"
David stood there, staring at her, stunned.
"Yes," Dr. Salem said.
Ashley turned to David. "Did I say anything? I mean... was helpful?"
My God, David thought. She doesn't know! She really doesn't know! David said, "You did fine, Ashley. I'd like to talk to Dr. Salem alone."
"All right."
"I'll see you later."