GIANNA
I don’t even feel the coldness anymore. I don’t feel sadness or frustration. I don’t feel me.
The little food and water Tina brings at nights helps to keep my body alive, but my spirit is fading away and I have no desire to hold onto it. I want to close my eyes and never open them again, never feel again.
I hear them talking, laughing, living on the other side of the door during the days and it used to make me hate Olivia and Greg even further. Now, I don’t hate them. They don’t even exist for me anymore. They are nothing to me.
NIKO
We arrive at the location and the so-called boathouse is just a beaten down shed with one side almost collapsing. The lake that is supposed to be behind it is dried up so no wonder no one has claimed this sad little hut.
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