"I stared at the drips of blood racing each other down my arm to my fingertips. The puddle in the bath turning my pale feet a crimson red. I was used to the feeling by then. The relief of letting all my worries sink out of my body was an addictive feeling." Quinn Spencer is not your average girl. At 18 years old, being sent to Sacred Souls Psychiatric Hospital was not part of her plan for the future. Nor did she expect her life to be turned into a living hell. The first story written by _littlemisskiwi_