The drugs were doing a great job of soothing Maddy's broken ribs, so they barely even twinged as she shifted in the bed, trying to see her mother better.
"She-she could change her face," Maddy whispered. "And, my hand to god, she knew everything that was in my head. Things I'd never told anyone before. She liked to go for the head games when she got bored of her freaking enormous knives."