Y: -silence-
*just…still trying to get out, but weaker*
Y: Your not gonna get out alek, there's guards outside and your handcuffed to the bed
w W W why…I’m n n not dangerous
Y: ......
*soft crying *
Y: I-Im s-s-sorry....crying softly, looking down into her lap
… j just let m m m me die
D.1: Okaaaay, enough of that talk Si-
Y: Doctor, shut the hell up...please
*closes eyes and falls asleep *
*morning*