(Kaylee's other alter pov)
I don't know how long I've been hiding in this place. I don't know when my body will succumb to my despair. I don't know why I still haven't died even though I have cut off the intake of nutrients that entered my body.
I refused to eat or drink and pulled the IV needle out of my hand. All I did was sleep, waking up only to bang my head against the wall before the doctor finally knocked me out with his magic syringe. Nevertheless, the grim reaper never picks me up, leaving me in this endless dark place.
Why? Why are they still keeping me? Don't they want me anymore?
'Because of you, I lost my daughter. Give my daughter back to me!!'
But I am your daughter too. Is my existence not as important as your other daughter's?
I just did what my mother asked and intended to leave this world, but… why didn't anyone let me die?
Every time I banged my head against the wall, they immediately sent a doctor to treat my bruise.
