TW: ABUSE, VIOLENCE, FEAR "No," Lucy exhaled. "You're wrong, I know it, you're nothing but some liar and cheat!" "Lucy," her mom sighed. "How could I lie? And to my own daughter of all people? You've got the wrong woman, sugar. I don't do lies." Trapped in a bathroom, and locked in with a sick imagination. What lies outside is a cruel world, vibrant of life yet filled with agony. How sick it is, be filled of suffering. When will she open the door?All Rights Reserved