Laurel shines so bright as she looks at her sister, Sara. There is no malice in her as she sits here, trying to bring back the spirit she hopes survived through the darkness and the Pit.
Sara doesn't look like herself, nor does she look warm. She looks downright miserable. Can't someone get her a blanket or a change of clothing while she's chained to the wall?
Laurel shows Sara a photo of the sisters and their father from happier times. Will it be enough to get through to her or even set of a spark of recollection?
Things obviously didn't go well with Sara, who is chained to the wall in the dark. That's painful, but Laurel will do her best to work it out. Fingers crossed.
She was my sister. I couldn't be angry because she was dead. I couldn't grieve because I was so angry, that's what happens when your sister dies while screwing your boyfriend.
