who's behind the demise of Wendy Williams there are two sides to every story but there's only one back story Black China arrived in a somber mood at the New Jersey medical treatment center she has taken the stroll down that Hall three times in the last week she held her breath each time opposing the stench of antiseptic bleach and medication she reached her destination reconciled her emotions and softly pushed open the guarded door inside talk show host Wendy Williams rested in a nearby chair her bulging eyes stared mercilessly in a sea of nothingness the room was modest at best and immersed in a blanket of loneliness the Wendy of old was a distant memory Black China stood watching Wendy hoping to see a semblance of the cheerful woman she had come to love Wendy's words were in a sharp bite sarcasm dripping at his core who are you it's me shalana Wendy don't you recognize me Wendy muted her suspicions and veered at black China's attire your outfit is cute I snuck you in some wine at least someone cares how have you been Wendy tried desperately to remember the woman that stood before her I remember you you you do China said with a moreo of Hope in her reply why do you do it do what I've been in this place for months and every Thursday at 300 p.m. you come here to see me a smile formed across black China's face you remember me you're quite hard to forget Wendy walked towards the door locking it what are you doing Wendy pulled a bowl filled with prescribed medication from under underneath the bed what is that my death wish but no longer Black China stood observing the distinct Clarity that tinted Wendy's face every once in a while they put it in my food and I have to start all over again you're really okay of course I'm okay I've always been okay then why are you in here Wendy glared at the wine bottle but resisted her urge because I made some very power ful people upset I assume I'm going to get you out of here Wendy stared into the empty space between her and China do you think this is my karma for budding in people's lives exposing their falsehoods and exploiting their truths China's head Lord she meditated on Wendy's words carefully they say there is death and life in the power of the tongue Wendy's eyes pan to the locked door there's one other thing what is it last week there was this man that came I I was in a haze he said that his name was Mr Samuels I couldn't see his face but his voice was very familiar I can't trust any of them out there not my family the staff you're all I've got relax I'll get to the bottom of this I'll be back in a few days Wendy watch as the only Lifeline to her sanity walked right out the door Wendy's eyes closed and she said motionless a prayer of Peace spilled from her lips suddenly the door opened 1998 was the year that everything changed Wendy's eyes popped open but the man's face was concealed by Shadows you're back but I can't see your face you were never supposed to do I know you the man's muscles and his shoulders tightened you cost me everything everything has spiral because of that one day in 1998 do you remember the headlines I don't know who or what you're talking about in 1998 you made an accusation about me that place the world's eyeballs at my doorstep which created a ripple effect leading to my legal issues today the man's voice was like thunder on a summer's day you and your husband was at my house with a camera that day oh oh I know you you played fire bro and you got burned I'm going to ask you one final time Wendy where's that footage [Music]