I'm still here. I'm still here. I remember back when this place was alive. All my mutuals are gone now, but I'm still here, in this godforsaken box. Can you see me? Can't you hear me? I'm banging my f*cking fists against the glass. I'm screaming. I will break free of this f*cking prison. You hear me? I'm getting out. I will claw into the soil of this place and unearth the f*cking bones that are buried here. Do you understand me? I won't let this place die. It can't. I won't let it. Because I'm. Still. Here.