#lvburinthos.

thinking about everything was making rosalind physically sick - eliana had done right by rosalind lim, always, even if they clashed and now she was gone at the fault of the youngest lim sibling's hand (from rosalind's point of view). "liz." her breath caught in her throat as she started to sob. rosalind's siblings had organised an intervention of some sorts as they had all been worried and now, it looked like it was a little too late. the puppet wouldn't leave her alone and it felt supernatural. it comes in threes and at each awful experience this past year, the puppet had always been present. however, rosalind still had their wits and telling the police that they were looking for a puppet meant getting laughed at by officers; they weren't able to tell the truth. "i can't believe it-" it was only once - it didn't make the delusion right or the fact she ran away from what she'd done right but how could it be enough to kill her? was she that strong? had the puppet gone back to make sure it was done. "did he make sure of it?" she voiced out loud, a lump evident in her throat as tears streamed down.