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"Yeah, hard times. It wasn't my fault that I did it." Lucy stopped and thought about her mum. "It was my mum. She painted over my walls. I lost track of the voices.” Lucy told him in anger. Lucy's mother had painted over the writing she had on her walls. The writing contained all of the phrases she understood from the voices.

"Well if you have been through a lot maybe you can help me?" she had a quick thought that made her say this. "Do you want to know about the voices? Most people ask me about them but you didn't."

Lucy followed Anthony towards the woods on the other end of the hospital park.