[ For Elizabeth's first few weeks in Beacon, this was definitely the worst one yet. The hallucinations grip her even in her room at the Invincible, making her stumble out into the hall to try and escape them. The reassuring press of a warm mug in her hands jerks her out of its thrall with a soft, pained sound and she clings to it, literally and figuratively. ]
I-- I...
[ She tries to get her staccato heartbeat under control. ]
around - invincible;
I-- I...
[ She tries to get her staccato heartbeat under control. ]
They're... getting worse. They're so real...