She woke up groggy yet alert. A weird juxtaposition of emotions. She felt groggy from the medications but she was clearheaded as well. She knew what she had to do for she was not going to allow them to take her joy.

She wandered downstairs and asked him to take her photo. She smiled, thought of them, then opened her mouth wide and her anger reached across tone and space devouring all the evil selfish people in her life. Be gone. Be gone self-righteous idiocracy.