Hm. Well, I obviously thought they were nuts! I mean, I'd done some bad stuff but I wasn't a nutjob or anything. Of course, feeling pretty hard done by, I retreated into my mind to talk to Vena. Everyone has had imaginary friends before, right? I'd consider her the sophisticated version. I knew she wasn't real but it was comfort in my cell. I always felt...uneased by her. She'd always make strange comments like -'I believe you should introduce that spoon to his neck',
Bizarre stuff, right?