I don't know how long Candy will remain asleep while I type, but for the moment, her sentience is silent.
For those who know her, please, hug her this week. Tell her you are there for her. The Purifiers did things to her, and she's not handling it well. When I awoke myself this morning - yes, even souls need sleep - I saw her clawing at her arms in a desperate bid to get something out. I don't know if this is real or imagined on her behalf.
I don't know how to fix her, but I do think it will help if her friends