Rasha in Wonderland

Her mother appeared faster than Rasha expected. She didn't have time to hide the bottle or anything like that. She fumbled and covered her head as her mother swatted at her. See! Her mother DID hate her! She wanted her to leave! Her being so sick WAS a burden! Rasha tried to blink back glowing tears of frustration, "I can't help it that I'm sick!" In typical teenage fashion she stamped her foot, "Maybe if I was never BORN, you wouldn't have to WORRY! You could have just left me out to die somewhere, you know! I saw a bird to that once!"

Her mother commanded her to throw up the bottle, "Maybe it'll help! You don't KNOW! Does Alarr know? No! No one here knows ANYTHING! That's why there's so many angry ghosts following everyone!"