Abigail began drifting in and out of consciousness. The voices were telling her to let go. All there was for her was pain and the people who trying to help her were full of lies and deceit. They would only bring more pain. She had to try to get the jacket off her back, let the blood flow faster, and the pain would flow away with it. Death would claim her and there would be an end to her pain and suffering. Her eyes opened slowly, looking up Jake. He's helping, he's helping, she kept reminding herself. And then she heard something, words were hard to understand still, but she looked down. Through the fog, and her own tears, she could just barely make out the robot dog. She managed a small smile. It looked like a toy to her from way up in Jake's arms. It was a wonderful changed from the crazed animals. And Jake was talking to it. "Jake you see it too?" She asked, her words slurring together.