Once Vivian - and the necklace - were gone, I hesitantly took off my clothing and made my way into the bathroom. The shower didn't look built for comfort, not in the least. Nonetheless, I made my way into it, turning on the water. At first, it was cold, so much so that it gave my skin goosebumps. I sighed. I was going to make this fast.

After thoroughly washing, with emphasis on taking care of my hair, I put on the miserable clothing Vivian had left for me and glumly sat down. When would Mother be here to talk to me? I needed to make her understand... keeping me locked up with not going to fix anything! In fact, it would only make me have dreams of my past, dreams that would make me want to die all the more!

I laid down, closing my eyes yet not even close to tired enough to actually sleep. With my necklace out of the picture - though I doubted it would stay that way - the whole situation was quite dull.