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Jun 01, 2006 08:41

It's been two days.

Piper's still curled up in the far corner of her cell. The few hours of sleep she has gotten has been in the same position she's been in since she arrived. Yesterday Baby offered some food and water, but it has gone untouched.
She thinks she's going insane. She saw a clown that speaks in green and it offered to sing to her. And that laugh...she's tried to get it out of her head but it seems to bounce off the walls everywhere.

She's not sure she will be able to leave when it's time. Where would she go? There are people out there and she doesn’t want to talk to anyone.

Not even her sisters.
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