Who: Jonathan Crane & Merope Gaunt Where: The asylum he's working at Why: Because he's been a bad bastard Xd When: A week after he had her thrown in.
Merope had made no progress since she'd been taken, her fear escalated and released throughout the day, becoming fearful of people and accepting. It was difficult as nurses had to come check on her every hour to see how she was doing, while her mind felt the same terror she felt at her own home. This situation of being tied down to her bed was similar to a situation that happened at her home, she couldn't help but feel frightened whenever she was touched.
She'd stopped eating on her own and was only taking proteins and nutrients from an IV, which wasn't exactly the best choice when eating would have been helpful.
Was she trying to kill herself silently? Oh yes.
At least she was better than yesterday, having suffered heart failure and needing to be resuscitated. Luckily, Merope was able to be somewhat stabilized with sedatives so her heart beat wouldn't start pounding so hard that she couldn't keep it under control. A sigh escaped her lips, she was not well, but was wide awake and tilted her head back and forth,"...All my fault, all my fault.." Merope hated not being able to hide somewhere.