His voice came through the sound of her own sobbing and it didn't surprise her. She'd heard him when she lost her job after all - when she'd first become Christine. It made her cry harder and she began to shake from her spot on the kitchen floor. Of course he would come now, when everything was horrible, and she'd only feel worse.
"Please, please, please leave me alone," Lotte begged. Her head was still in her hands, but she was loud and her voice shaky from crying. "I can't do this now, I can't-" There was another sob, as she began to blubber. "You never do and you're really here now, except you're not and I can't do this, he's leaving me, and you left and now you're back and the pills don't even work and I-" The rest became incoherent as she began to sob again, a hand covering her mouth.