"I always had this.... crack in my heart. And it was there since my mother's death on April 23, 19[REDACTED]. I always thought love could fix the shit in my heart, but ever since Norman came along he took the spotlight of my parents away from me. I only got, like, 4% of their love. Norman understood how we should've been loved equally, but our parents refused and continued to treat Norman like he was a God or something. Of course I'm still atheist, don't worry guys. Over time, my heart started to break more, the crack spreading. Susie kissing Jake, my mother being a ghost and now talks to me! [nervous laugh] My schizophrenia making me seeing ghosts and convincing me to go commit die. And now. My heart broke, like a glass cup falling. S-so, I'm sorry but [snaps fingers] finish them searchers, lost-ones."

"N-no, Sammy wait-! P-please!"

"Fuck off. I'm sorry, Campbell. I'm not hesitating to hurt you or Norman either."

(and then imma go draw the next part-)