...I got separated from everyone else, and I got stuck in this long, looping hallway, but- every so often, I'd run into one of you guys. You were leaving it when I couldn't-- some of you guys were leaving together, and you all kept telling me it didn't ever mean anything. That I was just... there for you to get what you wanted, and then go. And every time, they'd kill me before they left, so I couldn't follow them.

...but I just came back, and then it happened all over again with someone else. And I just-- I was so jealous of all of them for getting what they wanted when I didn't get anything, I felt sick with it.