After Ellie, Jacob, and Amelia left I was getting ready to go to the hospital, to visit Scylla.
Skylar went home but told me to come get her when I got back, she didn't want to intrude on me seeing my sister.
I walked alone in the streets it New York, it's not safe to walk alone here but I do it anyway.
It's good to be a little rebellious at times. Or all the time.
I mean no one seems to think I'm pretty enough to even talk to, to be desired.
Nothing could go wrong.

That's when everything went wrong.