Casey was alone. Pleasantly alone. She was a very glass half full person- who was always forced into finding the brighter side. And the brighter side of being kidnapped was hat she didn't have to suffer the sight of her Uncle. She had been a hostage for around a week and her visits from a particular person were growing more frequent. She had decided that if she was going to die- she had to make the most of it. She had to try. And the safest option was to befriend as many personalities as possible- starting with Dennis. She had developed a bond with Dennis that was different to the others. She almost... cared about him?