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Sh-Shut up.

[She remains silent. The house, however, doesn't].

I w-wonder if... I c-could get anoth-ther job.

[The library hadn't worked too well. The costumers often complained about her stuttering].

S-Something quiet. [QUIETERTHANALIBRARYIDIOT?!] Sh-Shut up.

I can't th-think. Stop yelling.

[How many doctors has it been? How many prescriptions? All for nothing].

[Absently runs her fingers over Hannibal Lecter's phone number, anxious].

A tisket, a tasket, help I'm in this casket. A tisket, a tasket, how long will the air last in it?

G-God, I need... [adrinkadrinkadrink] ... c-coffee.

I-I should've b-brought something else...