( introspection/set-up )

[ Jane's hands fly to her face as she gasps, pawing at her eyes. Her sudden flurry of movement, sitting up and reaching out blindly, has overturned her journal. It's landed on the floor now, fallen open and started to record. Nothing can be seen but the ceiling, a piece of her bed and a bedside table, but much can be heard. ]

It's dark. Oh my god. Why is it so dark?! What's going on?!

Jane. Jane, please, you must-

I can't see! [ She starts to sob, hysterical and terrified. ] I can't see anything!

[ The sound of approaching footsteps grows louder, and abruptly the journal is, accidentally, kicked away. The recording ends there.

Much later, the journal will open again. In the intervening time she's been calmed down and made to rest. The illness a broken wing can induce is no small matter. But she's conscious and no longer panicking. She sounds pretty awful when she addresses the journal, though. She has no idea her earlier freakout was recorded. ]

... I wish I knew what to say. I just ... don't. We failed. I'm ... sorry to everyone we involved.

[ A beat. ] ... I'll be staying in the clinic for another day or two. That's, um. That's it.

(ooc; green text is Thor. It will only be Jane replying, though, and only at the time of the later broadcast. Anyone who wants to visit her in the clinic can do so in this post for the dates between the 17th and the 19th. Just label the date, please.)