[Stiles has just found Lydia in the closed unit and is horrified to see that she has a hole drilled in her skull and her wrists and ankles are bound to her bed. Lydia looks equally horrified to see him as well]
Stiles... You can't be here. You're going to die if you stay. All of you. Stiles, he's coming.
Lydia, I'm not leaving you here.
[anxiously] You have to!








