you've always had problems...whether it was panic attacks or being paranoid...but the one thing keeping you anchored was your husband...and when you accidently hear word he "died" you lose it. Your mind shatters as you go into an unsinkable depression, you live in the woods after you ran away from the estate covered in scratches and bruises, you wonder around until you hear a voice...

"DARLING!"

someone yells...no...it couldn't be...it...it shouldn't...