[When Libby curled to try and make herself smaller, Martha just held her tighter, and rubbed her back consolingly.] But someone did, Libby. Someone got you the help you needed so you didn't do it. You didn't become her.

You got better, you became who you are now. And this you? This person is not her. And will never be her now.

[When she said those words, Martha soothed a bit of Libby's hair behind her ear.] I know it. You'd never do that now.