ey yi yi! I am glad I wasn't the T. Once my sister was in with a T and a gunman came in and held them hostage for hours finally letting my sister go. She simply left and went home. That easy, the police talked the guy down, a patient of the T's. I asked my sister if she ever spoke with police or with the T again and she said no. Talk about dissociation! That was her first and last attempt at therapy.