You never visited me.
Not even once.
Thank God neither of us inherited the bastard's beady eyes.
That's what CeCe did to me.
My brain kept telling me to scream
but my-my body couldn't move.
Jason and Mr. D.
are living a nightmare they can't wake up from.
Oh, my God, Jason.
I feel sorry for Jason,
but I don't think I could ever feel bad for Mr. D.
- Same. - Same.
Mom came to visit me as often as she could.
Aunt Carol came a couple of times.
But... for the next seven years at Radley..
I was almost completely alone.
That must have been awful.