my mistake to let it harm me [o]

[Darky]

Bub had been in St. Peters for what, two months now? It was a nice place; better then where she was before, she supposed. Dragged away from her horrible family by her equally horrible sister; well, her sister wasn't that bad. But she was the reason Bub wore her plastic black devil mask, and that tied in to why the girl wore so many layers to cover up her scarred, broken body.

But she wasn't thinking about that now; she was aimlessly trotting around the warehouse, counting the lights on the ceilings and trying to amuse herself so she wouldn't go insane looking at the cold concrete walls for hours on end.