Imagine chocking the person you love nearly killing them. You can't control your mind. All your memories are messed up and now you think she's going to kill you. Nothing makes sense. A part of you says that you love her yet all you want to do is kill her to make up for the lives she took away. No. It's not true. Or is it? You can't tell what's real or not real. She's a mutt. She killed your family and you have nothing to live for. No, that's not true. She didn't kill them, the Capital did. It turns out she's not the mutt, you are.