While his explanation was straight to the point, it didn't leave Sakura feeling any better about the situation. Why were they in a mental institution? When had it happened?

"What?" she blurted, her hold on the pen wavering for just a moment. Who was Martin Landel anyway? Was this some kind of bad dream? Or worse, some kind of Genjutsu? "That doesn't make any sense. Who is this Landel guy? Why would he-" Maybe he was some copycat of Orochimaru? Taking in subjects to practice his experimental jutsu on. Things still weren't adding up. "Just what exactly is going on?"