Well, she was going to have to talk to someone about it eventually.

"...I think they turned it off here, somehow, but...back on the island, as soon as it got dark...." She shuddered, thinking of the change, of the pain that she endured night after night just on the edge of oblivion.

"I turned into a monster. I don't know what kind. All I know is I woke up every morning and had to clean up the bones."

Charlie wasn't just another pretty face, is she?