**Annabelle**

"Day Five."

Five days I've been going to the psychologist. After my outburst, I refused to let Fallon go for hours. When I finally did, I started crying. Prison broke me. I was innocent yet they threw me in there like some animal and it snapped something in me. I just couldn't function properly.

I refused to talk to my shrink so she suggested a journal where I could write anything I felt like writing and afterwards,I'd hand it over to her. So here I am, on my fifth day writing anything that comes to my mind.

Fallon refuses to say anything about my case. I have less than...