The sound of her voice travels no more than a foot or two..
Devastated & sinking in thought,
"120" repeats in her head pounding her heart & demolishing her soul.

Her only light of happiness is gone, walls breaking down; crashing fast.

. Blood curling screams that make ears ache. Tearing at impossible wall's to break.
The grey shades are fading in...
So is the knife deep in her skin...