I have been living in the dark for three days. I don't know anything about myself. It's like I'm stuck in a bubble that can't be broken no matter what you do. I vaguely remember that Mark talked to me, Chris talked to me, even Marvey but... I don't know anything about what they told me. I wasn't paying attention at all. And how could I be? In my mind, the same movie was playing with Dante when he was shot, wounding me to infinity.
-Are you ready.
I blink a few times trying to figure out what's going on around me and catch sight of my reflection in the mirror. My hair is arranged in a tight bun, the make-up is simplistic, the black dress sits on me as if I were a mannequin, then I see my hand supported by a brace that is tied behind my neck and nothing seems out of place. Carol pu
