Past life Event
[camera feed comes up, showing a girl a little older than Heather, though the resemblance is uncanny. This girl, after a life of hardship, looks just like Heather did. She clicks on the camera with a hard sigh, her voice harder than Heathers.]
Okay, Dr. K, I'm doing what you want, but I don't see how this is going to help or anything. I mean, aren't I supposed to be getting rid of all my excess baggage in your office?
Yeah, okay. You want me to talk about stuff?
[She mists up, putting her hand to her nose.]
Daddy...
[She sniffles, scoffs bitterly.]
No matter what I do, he's dead. He's always going to be dead... God, why can't I just have a happy ending for once!
[At her last word, she hurls her phone hard enough to make it crack against the wall.]