Eliza's POV:

I glared at Alex while holding my shoulder. The police arrived and I was rushed to the hospital. They said as soon as I was patched up, I would be going to a healing facility to bring me back to being sane. It feels like so long ago that I'd seen all my friends. No one was aloud to visit me. No one was there to talk to. I was so ashamed that I could possibly hurt any of my friends like that. This led to several suicide attempts. I don't know if they can fix me. I can only hope.