Lying in the bed gazing at the featureless ceiling, with panic slicing through her in waves, a dazzling fissure opened up in Sandra's mind. Through it, she could almost feel her sanity sliding into an abyss, leaving her a zombiefied shell. Irvine WelshGlueDespairDepression Quote added by Alice_Fox 04/09/20 at 11:25am Copy quote Report a mistake Share