Usually, I won't spoil anything for upcoming chapters; but since I'm going back and forth between art and writing, here's a snippet for Chapter 8:
Entry #1:
“I don't know how long I've been here. It's like time is just a hoax. I'm also unsure if I should feel either relieved or even more frightened that this laboratory isn't reality. This place to me feels like a mix of a hospital, a prison, and Hell. Is there a way out? I don't know, but I'm glad I have the guidance of Ragatha and some from the others— except Jax.”