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A mental health diagnosis is not a death sentence.
She’s got her hair gathered into a ponytail high atop her head, and while I guess you would call her a blonde, she’s got at least an inch of darker roots. She’s wearing a tank top with no bra, and a pair of pink sweatpants. And her eyes are blue, flecked with yellow.
“Take it, Amy.” Her hand holding the needle trembles slightly. “You’re going to want it when Damon Sawyer comes at you.”
That’s right. Throughout this entire commotion, Cameron has been absent. Even if he’s asleep, which seems unlikely knowing Cam, it’s hard to imagine all the screaming wouldn’t have woken him up. And I happen to remember that Cam is a pretty light sleeper. So where is he?

