I thought that my life had turned around and I was being given a chance at normality. When suddenly, the hands, the black, slimy, vise-like hands of those unseen monsters gripped my skin. I shuddered and moaned at their touch, the all too familiar feeling of falling into comatose darkness enveloping me. The more you struggle, the more you begin to realize they are in your bones. A part of you, eating you from the inside, there is no escape.