"Yeah. Yeah, I know. I've been reading this lady's diary." She holds up a hand, a faint smile turning her lips. "I know, I know. It was mixed in with some books I got off this guy, it belonged to his late aunt. But she lived here, like, a long time. And it was the same for her as it's been for me. Optimistic at first, ready to bash her way out of here, and then... the place started eating at her. I guess no one really escapes that, after all."