The next day, in Amanda's hospital room.
"Little Amy, Amy are you are awake, speak to Mommy okay? . She's not saying anything doctor is there something wrong with her?" Stacy complained. On the bed, we could see a girl lying down face up with eyes wide open, looking dull and lifeless. The doctor looked through the folders he was holding and spoke "I am sorry, madam but you have to understand that she's been through a lot. We can only wait for the psychologist to get here first". Stacy closed her eyes and sighed deeply "okay doctor, when will the psychologist get here ?". "Later in the day, however he will only be available to see his Bryan in two days time, so you have to bring her back to the hospital then". The doctor explained. "So I have to keep watching her stare out in space lifelessly like this for two days" stacy raged. "This is the best we can do ma'am, just try to speak to her she might just respond to you" the doctor turn around and left. Stacy turns to Amanda and tries to talk to her. "Amy, we will leave the hospital as soon as the cab gets here, I know you hates hospitals. I will take you out of here okay? I know you are in pain and sad, please speak to me I will always be here with you. You are breaking my heart with the way you look, please just say something". Stacy breaks down in tears.
Lights out.