I'll leave her to her deadness. She deserves it. Dead crushing silence in her mind. Blankness like these walls. "What? Did you mumble at me you old witch? Do you want something? You'll get nothing more from me. And you deserve nothing. Now you've nothing else, you can think about that all night. If you want dinner, go and get it. If you want your pills you can go find them. What? What? I can't hear you. Bye-bye."

Silence.