She’s lonely right now, and she’s depressed. Her whole world has collapsed in on itself and left her with nothing more than a fragile thread to grasp and cling to. That last thread is slowly fraying as she’s dangling above the eternal abyss willing someone to reach out and catch her. But no one’s there. No one’s around in that hollow emptiness. No one can really be there. The all struggle and climb the ladder up to her. But they all become weary and give up before reaching the top. So she’s alone, calling out into the darkness, begging it to save her.