I decided to stay.
I don’t know why, but for some reason, knowing that I wasn’t insane and that I wasn’t seeing things made something inside me settle.
Maybe that’s why the decision to stay was easier.
Dr. Brown didn’t exactly speak in riddles. But she also didn’t hand me the handbook for this entire place. I study my hand where it had been burnt. She did imply that I was similar to the people here.
I’ve never been the imaginative type, but my mind sure is spinning.
However, I also have bigger problems than this.
It seems Veronica woke up, and now rumors are flying around about how I attacked her, something which makes no sense. But rumors are rumors and always amplify. One thing is for sure.
I glance down at Beth who’s still sleeping.
It’s been three days since I tried to make
