*In the smokingroom on one of the wards in a random psychiatric hospital

Why is Daisy's mum looking so down? And why's she visiting her if she's not around?
She disappeared? Didn't she just go out?
Oh, what did it say?
Sure she will..
They close the doors in 30 minutes.. I bet you she's back by then.
Sounds like we have a deal.
Cigarette?
I hope so too.. last time someone killed hisself here everybody got all.. emotional. it was really annoying. People crying and yelling, cutting and biting and scratching themselves in public. Not to mention the "wardmeetings", it was hell. Hell, I tell you..

*10 minutes pass, people enter the designated smokingroom and leave again, tiptoeing, whispering, serious.

Finally, some good news. Looks like you owe me.
Sure, that's all I care about.
I'm aware of that. But enough about me and back to Daisy. And don't hold back on the greasy details if you'd happen to know them. Entertainement is so rare around here.
Don't bother, I don't care about ethics.
Did she come back on her own?
No way.. How did she do that?
We're in the middle of fucking nowhere and she manages to get herself found by the cops?
It's dark outside, has been for hours. How hard can it be to stay hidden around here?
It's just a scam, she needs attention. I mean, to be "found" that easily..
Where did she go? The fucking trainstation?
Here she comes.
*Daisy walks in
Daisy, darling.. What did I hear, missed your train?
*Daisy runs back out
What?
Inappropriate but funny..
Yes it was, you people wouldn't know humor if it jumped up and bit you in the ass..
Screw you..





PS; This one, all my previous journalentries and the ones that will follow this one are purely fictional. Fictional, as in not real, fabricated. Keep this in mind, please.