I can't do it. I lost Simon [...] and I lost the surrogate I made. Both of them. [pause.] All of them. I'm not fit for it.

[She takes a deep breath. It pains her to say this, but something fuels her to do it anyway.]

Someone else....should take her. I didn't keep her safe. I didn't keep myself safe. Someone else has to do it.

[...]

Please.

I told you.

I'm sorry. But it wasn't me. All this anger and hate -

It isn't healthy.