This isn't fair.

Hate them all.

They seriously need to get me a new blanket. This one sucks.

The time here is different. I don't like it.

You're quite a bit of trouble. I hope you know that.

I know.

You brutally butchered all seven of the people guarding you with just a spoon and a rope. Where did you even get the rope?

I made it. Not that its any of your business. And do you have any idea how long it took me to sharpen that spoon?

I can only imagine... Those were good people you murdered Clary.

Am I suppose to care? Because I don't. 

Why did you do it?

Are you really that dim S? I've been wanting to leave since I got here, and the longer you keep me the more people will die.

I very much doubt that will happen. From now on nobody is allowed to come into this room. You will no longer be allowed to have any utensils, and you can no longer request items to be brought to you. I hope your little stunt was worth it.

You think doing all that will change anything?

I have no doubt that it will. Goodbye Clarrisa.

-S