LOST SOULS: BARBARA

Transcript:
Barbara: Confession time...and this one's gonna sound a little nutzoid, but stay with me. Please. Stay with me...
Barbara: So I've noticed that ever since I landed in this place, well, I've noticed some changes. In me. Physically. And -- hey, I am not crazy, do not call me crazy, but... mentally, too.
Barbara: Bad enough when my skin started to wither. I look part alligator. My nails are growing like crazy, and my teeth...
Barbara: What worries me more is...how calm I am about it. I mean, at first I panicked, but...the more I change, the less I mind.
Barbara: Plus, I am not as afraid of the things I run into. I even -- don't judge me. Don't you fucking judge me! -- I've...eaten one or two of them. I've gotta eat something--!
Barbara: Anyway, I don't know if it's the fog, or those glowy crystal things, but this place changes you. Not all at once, but...I don't think I could go back now, even if I knew how.