Three women engage with the medical system to confront an uncontrollable "other self" whose dreams and presence they cannot shake. -- Early one morning, I regained consciousness in a hospital bed as the sun was rising. I was sixteen. The first thing I noticed was breaking news on television: princess Diana just died in a car accident. Two hours prior, my friends and I hitchhiked home from a party when we got picked up by a Toyota hatchback. The driver was drunk but we were desperate. At the end of a twisted mountain road we crashed into the wall of my town's cemetery. As I watched the neverending updates on Diana from my hospital bed, images of her smashed up car slowly crept into my mind, and imprinted as my own.