Abby blinks. It doesn't make any sense that she knows this about the sketchbook — she must have seen Ellie's name inside of it, she would have written her name in it somewhere.

The rest is pure delusion.

"No it isn't! I know what you're all doing, you know. You can't fool us."

Mostly. Honestly, Abby is feeling like a pretty big fucking fool for having no idea what is going on right now or even how to react to it. This girl isn't trying to fight her or get away, she's acting crazy. She looks a little desperate and punching her, which had been Abby's original plan, is probably going to make her feel pretty bad.

She'll still do it, but—