"The necklace? No if I touch it. I had to have skin graphs. I can't feel 70% of my face. The whole family hates me for not helping them. If I take it off you could die and then I'm on the street. I can't. Please." She starts to cry. "Please I'll take care of you. We can be safe here. there is no one left to fight us everyone is fighting over wills and insurance policies by the time you wake up it will be Christmas." 

She walks to the window to look out at the blurred landscape. "Amanda's here. She came over so quickly after you took those pills. I think she hates me. She didn't come see me when I was near death. No one did. I sat in a hospital for months with no one. I had tubes and more pain then I could bear, but I knew you would come."

"You didn't did you? You took those pills. Why? I needed you. Almost six months and now you come to me in a dream and just tell me what to do. I thought about dying, about being free of all that pain. I thought you would come to me. I thought you cared! Do you know after four months of morphine for pain management I had to detox. Do you have any idea what that feels like? I thought I'll get better and someone will see me. No one saw me! No one!" She wipes away the tears and smiled. "Give me one reason why I should give a damn about you. Tell me all the reasons you had for leaving me." Vivian walks toward you folded her arms. She smiled. "Who knows maybe I'll forgive you for being a selfish bitch."