First Step

Perhaps it was from that moment that she took him as her saviour. The man who showed up as her knight in shining armour, her adoration for him went through the roof.

…Present time…

Her tears seems to have dried off before she knew it. She sits before her mirror staring at her soulless self.

In just a short period she has lost everything and keeps if only she didn't try to be greedy, perhaps those around her wouldn't be too unfortunate.

With no one to blame for her actions, she breathes deeply.

Grabbing a few things she heads straight to the bathroom, frowning towards Mark's camera as if to warn him.

As soon as she closes the door, she reaches for the shower and lets it run freely, and with nothing but a towel she mounts the corner of the bathtub and reaches up to the ceiling pushing upwards.

With a creak, the ceiling starts to elevate revealing an opening and Leia stretches her hand inside towards the left, grabbing her phone and closing back the opening.

With a sigh of