The blackness tinges on the edge of my vision, seducing me, trying to draw me in. I don't fight it, in fact, I welcome it. Numbing myself to the emotion and the pain seems like the solution to all my problems right now. Not the best solution, but right now it's quicker. It's easier than dealing with the mess of my emotions.

“We are going to have to talk Calista” Max is speaking to me, but his voice sounds like it's coming from far away.

The world splits into two and one starts to seem more like a reflection of the other. My head goes quiet and a loud beep...