"No, I didn't talk to the cops. They're going to realize I was there. And then they'll realize I had nothing to fucking do with it." They'd better. Or she didn't know what the hell she was going to do. She knew they were coming, but hopefully someone had what happened on camera.
Yeah. She was probably going to jail. Again. For the second? Third time? She didn't know any more. It was a wonder she was allowed to have anything. Of course she never actually did anything. Except murder Kilgrave. But still.
"I don't think I did either. I'm sure they were doing god knows what to me." And that was a heavy door to open. "What will it accomplish, me finding out? What could it possibly change? My life fucking sucks. It always fucking sucks. It's not going to change anything, knowing what the hell happened to me. I'm sure they're all up to something, but it's not my fucking problem - "she paused because she didn't even believe that herself. "I mean I don't fucking know. Fuck. Why now?"