Snippet #1033538

Emily had spent the last part of fifteen minutes staring at one of the walls. Well she though it was a wall, it wasn't like she could see anything. Her nurse tapped her on the the shoulder.
'Emily, we wont have another problem will we.'
Emily shook her head. She didn't quite know why she had flipped earlier anyway, maybe it had been the noise or the tension of a new place. She sighed inwardly. It really was getting worse. The doctor had said the worse it got the more it damaged her own brain meaning she could eventually die. This murderous curse of hers could end up taking her with it. Her nuse made a cooing sound.
'One of the boys is looking at you, maybe he like you hmmm?'
Emily really hated that woman. The first thing she would do if they ever took the metal blindfold off would be to fry her brain. It really wasn't much good for anything else after all. Just when she thought her nurse had stopped she made an excited squeaking sounds and stood up.
'Hello, how's Jimmy doing? Is it difficult? Oh, Emily's a sweetheart, we get on so well....'
Obviously it was one of the nurse's friends. Her annoying voice got furthur away. Great. Emily groped around the table top to find her toast. A bit of peace and quiet while she ate breakfast...if she could even find her breakfast...