Scratch?

My name is Emilie. I'm one of Rik's headmates.
She hasn't been fronting for several hours because a friend is guilt tripping her and another one wants to die, which has left her unable to vent at said friend. She has extreme urges to self harm by scratching at her wrists. She's on day 70, so I can't let that happen. She's currently breaking down in tears as I type this.

We need to get her to the counselling agency so she can get help. But she's broke. This is shit. The clock is ticking, she's getting closer and closer to breaking.

I don't think anyone can help, either.